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CHAPTER ONE

There were two young women in the store when Dan Jacobs entered.

He found them both attractive. He had been planning to stay in the
small town but a few days, but he had already changed his mind. He had
already seen a number of attractive women.

"Who is that?" Carolyn Merrit asked.

Julia Johnson tried not to look interested in the man who had just
walked in. It was all right for Carolyn to act so crazy. Everyone in
town, even her husband, knew that Carolyn was a big flirt.

But Julia had only been married a few weeks and it wouldn't do for
people to notice her being interested in other men. Still, it was hard
to keep her eyes from straying to the handsome features of the
stranger.

"I don't know," Julia said sharply. "And you shouldn't be looking."

"Bosh," Carolyn said. "It's all right to look. I bet Jimmy does a lot
of looking when he's not around you."

"I doubt it," Julia said.

Carolyn pouted. The pretty little blonde didn't look as if she
believed Julia about Jimmy not looking at other women, but then
Carolyn didn't know what a prude Jimmy was. He would seldom look at
her completely naked and Julia knew she had a good body.

"Damn," Julia said softly.

She had been picking a can off the shelf and it slipped out of her
fingers. Carolyn bent to pick it up and Julia was glad. Julia didn't
want her friend to see the pained expression that crossed her face.

She didn't know for sure but she believed that Bobby and Carolyn's
relationship was the perfect one. Carolyn seemed so free about sex
talk and sometimes made crude remarks about men and their abilities.

Julia wondered what kind of crude remarks Carolyn would make if she
knew the truth about Jimmy.

"That does it," Carolyn said. "Are you about ready?"

Julia had not finished half her shopping but suddenly she was in a
hurry to be out of the store. Twice she had caught the stranger
looking at her with obvious interest.

The two girls paid their bills and left the store. They packed the
groceries in the back of Julia's station wagon.

"Just a second," Carolyn said. "I forgot something. I'll be right
back."

Julia gave her friend a suspicious look, but Carolyn was already going
back into the store.

Carolyn's heart was pounding as she walked back into the store again.
She didn't really know why she felt she had to get to see the man
again, but she knew she had to. She knew it could never amount to
anything serious. She flirted with other men but she had never carried
it any farther than that. This was going to be another flirting
episode and she just didn't want Julia around spoiling her fun.

She found the man on the second aisle looking at some canned peaches.
He smiled when he saw her.

"Maybe you can help me," he said. "I really don't know anything about
peaches."

"That's a good brand," Carolyn said.

Carolyn couldn't think of anything else to say. She suddenly had a
feeling that this was not the kind of man a girl could flirt with. He
was the type who took things seriously.

"I have to be going," she said.

She started past him and he grabbed her arm. He didn't grasp her
tightly but she couldn't seem to pull away.

"Where's your friend?" he asked.

"Julia?" she said. "She's waiting."

"Why don't you tell her that you have something important to do?"

"I don't know what you mean," Carolyn said.

"Yes you do," he insisted.

And she did know what he meant. Never before had anything happened so
fast with her. It had taken her a long time to get really in tune with
Bobby and even then her sex life wasn't skyrockets. She somehow knew
this man could make skyrockets.

"I couldn't do that," she said.

"I have a room in the hotel across the street," he said slowly. "It's
the only one in town. I'm sure you know where room number five is."

"You're crazy," Carolyn said.

The pretty blonde jerked her arm away and hurried away from him.

Dan Jacobs watched her jiggling buttocks disappear with a soft smile
on his face.

He had felt her strong attraction to him. He knew she would come to
him eventually. It was a shame that it wasn't the other girl, though,
the brunette.

That girl was a fantastic looking piece with that long hair down to
her fine ass and those big luscious titties. And that mouth. Dan was
sure that that inviting mouth could chomp on his pecker all day long.

Dan sighed. Well, she could wait. There were other girls. Like the
cute little blonde. She looked more like a high school cheerleader
than a married woman. But her body seemed nice and he knew she'd be a
good fuck.

Dan took the can of peaches to the cash register and paid the man for
them.

He walked out into the bright sunlight and he noticed that the station
wagon was gone. So the two young women had left. He wondered how soon
it would be before the blonde would return.

He started setting up his camera equipment as soon as he got back to
his room. He had three small movie cameras and a tape recorder hidden
around the room before he heard the timid knock on his door.

He smiled. She was coming back quicker than he had thought she would.

He was not surprised to find the cute little blonde standing outside
his door.

"I don't know why I came," Carolyn said. "I thought we could talk."

Carolyn brushed past him and looked for a place to sit down. She chose
the chair farthest from the bed. Yet, she couldn't help giving the bed
nervous glances.

"Are you from around here?" she asked.

"No," he said. "You seem nervous. Would you like a drink?"

"Yes," she said.

He mixed two bourbons and brought hers to her. She took the glass with
trembling fingers. She took a sip. He had not moved away.
Then she felt his hand touching her just below her knee. She was
wearing stockings but the flimsy things couldn't hide the heat of his
hand.

"Please," she said. "I shouldn't have come here. I've never come to a
man's room before. I had to lie to my friend. I don't lie. I ..." 

He moved his hand to the inside of her leg just at the end of her
skirt. She looked down at his hand petrified, as if it were some kind
of insect on her.

He bent down and kissed her very softly on her lips. She felt his
tongue brush her teeth but she wouldn't open up. She tried to make her
body stiff but she couldn't control the shivers permeating her body.

"You shouldn't do that," she said.

"You came here for me to do this," he said.

She looked into his face and she knew his words were true. She had
come here for this. She asked herself why. Bobby made her happy. He
satisfied her. Then why did she have this big attraction to this man.

"I have to go," she said.

He kissed her again but this time it was a rough, demanding kiss and
she had to open her mouth to him. She moaned softly when she felt his
tongue slipping into her mouth and going into her throat.

His hand caressed her knees and thighs but he still hadn't gone up
under her skirt.

He let her go and stood back from her. He finished his drink off in
two hard gulps. She found her eyes drawn to his crotch where she saw
the huge bulge forming there.

"You have pretty legs," he said. "I wonder if the rest of you is as
pretty."

Her mouth was dry. She looked down at herself and saw that her short
skirt had ridden up high on her thighs. Bobby liked garter belts and
she had worn her pretty yellow one for him. She saw that it was partly
visible.

"Nice," Dan said. "Nice touch."

She kept telling herself that she was a good wife, that she could get
up and leave before things got started. She had done nothing wrong
yet. Only a kiss. She could leave.

She knew she wouldn't as he sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Come here," he said.

She stood up and walked to him. He tugged her down into his lap and
she felt his hard bulge pressing against her buttocks.

He kissed her throat softly, and then ran his tongue over her cheek
and to her mouth. This time his lips were hungry and his tongue
fondled her tongue roughly. She was breathing rapidly when he released
her.

Once more she looked down at herself and saw the edges of her yellow
panties. And his hand slowly crept up under her skirt and touched her
pussy.
 
"Oh no," she said. "You shouldn't do that. I shouldn't let you."

She put her hand on his arm but she. didn't have the strength to pull
him away. His fingers touched her cunt and felt her wet panties.

"You hot little momma," he said. "You're already coming. You sweet
thing." 

He pulled her back onto the bed on top of him. He bruised her mouth
with hard kisses while his hands went underneath her skirt to cup her
buttocks.

"Oh God," she said softly.

He pushed her over onto her back and his weight came down on top of
her. His hands went to the buttons of her blouse. She put her hand out
to stop him once more. It was too late. He peeled her blouse back to
reveal her tits concealed in a yellow bra.

"Stop," she pleaded.

"You don't want me to stop," he said. "You want me to fuck you. You
have nice tits. Very nice tits."

He lifted her back and easily unsnapped her bra. He pulled it off her
and she felt the air against her naked flesh. He cupped one tit in his
hand and began to softly massage it.

"Nice," he kept whispering. "Really nice."

He bent his head and his tongue flicked at her nipple. She felt it
begin to ache with excitement. His hot mouth closed over it gently.
She tried to tug at his head but her fingers just simply ended up
running through his curly dark hair while soft, guttural moans escaped
her throat. 

He opened his mouth wider and more of her creamy flesh was drawn into
his hot mouth. He used his tongue and lips on her skin until she could
hardly stand it.

"Oh God," she moaned. "Stop. Please stop."

She was not saying it loud enough or forcefully enough to matter. His
lips and tongue caressed her titties until they were both swollen with
lust. Her skirt was up above her waist and she could feel his hard
cock pressed against her thigh.

She knew it wouldn't be long before he took his cock out. She was
right about that. He took her hand and pressed it against his stiff
bulge.

"Like that, baby?" he said. "I bet it's going to be the biggest one
you've ever felt."

She couldn't remember ever having been so hot. Even Bobby, with his
good love making techniques, could not make her feel so hot and
shivery.

He pressed her hand harder against him and she felt his cock jump
through his trousers. She hardly knew what she was doing as she
reached for his zipper. Slowly she tugged it down and then reached
inside for his cock.

She found his hot cock bunched in his shorts and her small fingers
laced around the stem.

"Pull it out, baby," he insisted. "Pull it out."

She swallowed nervously as she tugged his immense rod out through the
opening of his trousers. Again she felt the stiff prick jump excitedly
in her hot fingers.

She could suddenly feel her panties get even wetter, and her fingers
were getting sticky as she moved them up and down on his cock.

"Fine," he gasped. "Baby, you've got a fine hand."

He rolled away from her and made her remove her hand. She wondered
what he was doing but she didn't have to wait long to find out. He
stripped out of his clothes quickly to reveal a hard, masculine body.

She let her gaze fall to his massive balls and she shivered again.

"Take your panties off, baby," he said. "I'm so hot I can hardly stand
it."

"Please," she said. "I can't go through with this. I can't do it."

She kept saying the things she knew she should say but she was taking
her panties off at the same time. She slid them down her legs and
kicked them off. He licked his lips as he stared at her cunt.

"Hairy," he said. "I like a furry pussy. Spread your legs wide, baby.
I'm ready to give you a sweet fucking."

Bobby had never talked to her that way but somehow she found that the
words excited her even more. A sweet fucking was what she wanted. She
found herself spreading apart her legs and allowing him to look into
the pink lips of her pussy.

"You've got a fine looking cunt," he said as he leaned across her. She
felt two of his fingers massaging her juicy cunt. She moaned as she
felt one of his fingers slipping up inside her.

"I'm ready, baby," he said. "I'm ready to give you a good fucking."

"Yes," she said. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

He got between her legs and she felt the hard head of his cock pressed
against her pussy. She screamed as he shoved his huge prick partly
into her.

"Fuck me!" she yelled. "Fuck me! Please give it to me good!"

She knew she was loud and somebody might hear but at the moment she
didn't give a damn who heard. She wanted to be fucked and fucked good.

He slammed his cock all the way into her and she breathed a sigh of
relief. He felt so good inside her. So good. She raised her legs and
wrapped them around his back.

"Give it to me, baby," she moaned. "Give it to me!"

He began to fuck her in quick, hard strokes. He was playing with her
ass as he fucked her and she was loving it. She wanted to be abused
and treated roughly. That was what she'd always wanted and he was
giving it to her.

Her breath was coming in loud gasps as she realized she was coming. It
had never been like this. She saw the skyrockets that she'd known he'd
make her see.

"God," she moaned. "Oh fuck. It feels too good. Too good. I love it.
Oh God, I'm coming. I'm coming. Oh Jesus. Oh Jesus! Oh fuck, I LOVE
ITTTT!" 

Her orgasm shook her body as she'd never been shaken before.

"Oh," she moaned. "It's never been like this. Never."

But his cock was still in her and still hard. He slowly pulled his
cock from her and placed it against her, stomach.

"Turn over," he said. "Get up on your hands and knees."

"But what are you going to do?" she asked.

"Just do it," he demanded.

She turned over and got up on her hands and knees. Once more he
slammed his cock deep into her pussy. He leaned across her and grabbed
her titties as he savagely pounded his cock into her cunt.

"Fuck me!" he cried. "it feels so fucking fine! I love it! I fucking
love it! OH JESUSSSSS!"

She felt him explode into her with his hot cum.

CHAPTER TWO

Carolyn was shocked. She could feel the man's eyes on her as she
turned over the glossy photographs.

"I can't believe it," she said. "You took pictures. Why did you do
that?"

Dan Jacobs smiled. He knew he had this pretty little blonde exactly
where he wanted her. It was time for him to take off his nice-guy
mask.

"Why do you think, bitch?" he said coldly.

Carolyn had never been talked to that way. She looked up in surprise.
She had been sorry and ashamed of what had happened between her and
the stranger. Afterwards, for two weeks, she had been as nice as she
could possibly be to her husband. She was determined never to be
unfaithful again.

And then Dan Jacobs had phoned her.

She looked down once more at the pictures. There was no doubt it was
her. Her long blonde hair was tangled and her mouth was open in heat.
She looked depraved.

"Oh my God," she said softly. "I don't understand. I really don't
understand."

"It's simple," he said. "You took a little pleasure. Now you're going
to have to pay for it."

"Blackmail," she said. "You want money?"

"Not money," he said. "I just want you to go to work for me. For six
months. Then I'll give you the pictures and I'll move on to another
town. It's safer that way. Just six months."

"Oh my God," she said again. "I'll pay you money. I'll do that. But I
couldn't do that."

"You will," he said.

She didn't like the slow smile that came over his face. She tugged her
skirt down and got off the bed. She walked to the door and put her
hand on the knob. At that moment she didn't believe him. She couldn't
believe that he would ever part with those pictures.

"Don't go out the door," he warned. "Or you'll find your pictures
going on sale in every bar in the country."

Then she knew he meant what he said. He was not bluffing. She knew
what going to work for him meant, but she couldn't allow those
pictures to be distributed. She turned around to face him once more.

"You win," she said. "Six months. That's all."

 "I knew you'd understand," he said. "Now strip it off, bitch. We're
going to have a little lesson to seal the bargain."'

Before she had enjoyed the sex with him. She couldn't deny that. But
now something else was happening to her. He was treating her like a
common whore and it was both exciting and frightening.

She unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it to the floor. Her bra was
next. She shivered as she felt his hot eyes caressing her full tits.

"This time," he said, "you're going to pleasure me. Don't even think
about yourself You only want to pleasure me."

She nodded her head as she pulled off her skirt. This time she wore no
stockings.

"Leave your panties on," he said. "For a little while."

Again she nodded as she kicked off her shoes. He lay down on the bed
without undressing. She went back to the bed and sat down beside him.

"Have you ever sucked a man off?" he asked.

She never had. She had kissed her husband there a few times but he had
never wanted her to go farther than that. Now she felt a growing heat
between her legs as she faced the task of sucking this man off.

"Do it," he said. "Take my cock out. Take it out and suck it, bitch. I
want to give you a hot mouthful of cum. I want you to taste my jism!
Do it!"

She reached for him, felt the hard bulge already forming in his
trousers. Her fingers trembled nervously as she unzipped him. He was
wearing no shorts. She reached inside his trousers and tugged his
large rod out through the opening.

She stared at it for a few moments and she wondered how it would
taste. He put one hand on her shoulder and pulled at her.

"Now take it in your mouth," he said. "I'm ready to drown you in my
cum."

Her lips touched lightly against the meaty texture of his rod. She had
never done it before but she knew what he wanted. She had heard enough
ugly stories about it. She opened her mouth and allowed her tongue to
run up and down his trembling cock.

He pushed on the back of her head and her lips went down to his balls.

"Take my balls in your mouth," he suggested. "Take them and suck them
gently."

It was odd but she wanted to please him.

It wasn't anything like the way she felt with her husband. It was good
with her husband. She never felt as if she were being used. He was
tender and kind and he made her happy.

This man was using her and she was getting hotter than she'd ever
gotten.

"That's it, baby," he moaned. "Suck my balls."

She held each of his tender balls gingerly in her mouth. She could
feel the tension as she touched him with her tongue. She could also
feel how heavy he was and she knew that those balls would soon be
sending a load of cum into her mouth.

The thought made her even more excited.

"Now my cock, bitch," he moaned. "Swallow me up."

She ran her tongue back up his cock and closed her mouth over the
immense head. She used her tongue and lips on the crown for a few
seconds, but she then felt the pressure on the back of her head.

He wanted her to take all of this rod into her mouth. She tried to
relax as she felt his stiff cock going past the roof of her mouth.
Then his immense crown was driving into her throat. She choked and
tried to draw him out but he held her tightly.

"Just relax, bitch," he said. "Just relax your throat."

Tears were burning at her eyes. She felt as if she couldn't breath.
Slowly he released her and allowed her, to gasp for breath. But then
his huge tool was once more driving into her throat.

She willed herself to relax and she found herself able to move her
mouth up and down his rod the way he wanted. He sighed and some of the
pressure on her head was relieved.

"That's nice," he moaned. "That's nice. Keep that up and I'll give you
a hot load. Keep it up, Carolyn."

She was doing her best. She could see herself in the mirror by the
bed, her long hair tangled, her red lips covering his cock.

"Faster, baby," he moaned. "Faster."

She could feel his cock expanding in her throat and she knew he was
getting ready to cum. She had never tasted a man's jism and she was a
little nervous but she knew he'd never allow her to move her head.

Then she tasted a little of his salty cum striking her throat.

"I'm ready, baby," he moaned. "I'm ready. Here it comes. Taste it,
bitch! Swallow it! SWALLOW IT!"

A thick glob of jism erupted in her throat and she swallowed it down.
Then another. Some of it escaped the corners of her mouth. He pulled
his cock out of her mouth and grabbed her by the hair. She felt him
rubbing some of his jism into her hair.

"Ahhhh shit," he said softly. "That was fine. Really fine."

He allowed her to fall back on the bed. He stood up and walked over to
where he had his bottle. He fixed himself a drink and finished it off
in a few sips. He looked back at her.

"Now the panties," he said.

She was ready. She still tasted his strong male flavor as she slipped
her flimsy panties down her legs.

"Open your legs," he said. "Wide. And play with yourself."

She was being degraded. She knew what he was doing, but she couldn't
control the heat of her body. There was something about this man that
drove her crazy. She kept telling herself that she had to do what she
was doing because of his pictures of her.

But inside she knew she would have done these things anyway. At his
command.

She opened her legs and felt him looking directly into her wet cunt.
She put two fingers against her thigh. She was hesitant to move them
up any farther.

"Damn it!" he roared. "Play with yourself!"

She ran her fingers up her thigh into her blonde bush. She shivered as
she felt her fingers playing with her already juicy pussy lips.

"You're a hot bitch," he said.

He began to undress. She continued to play with her cunt while she
watched him strip naked. His strong, muscular body was revealed to her
hungry eyes.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" he asked.

She let her eyes fall to where his cock was already sticking up hard
and angry looking. She licked her dry lips.

"Yes," she said. "Fuck me. Please fuck me."

He came to the bed quickly and dropped down on top of her. She felt
smothered with his weight but it was a nice feeling. She parted her
legs farther and felt his deep entry.

"Ahhhh," she moaned.

"Hot bitch," he said. "You were ready for that. Sucking cocks must
really get you off."

"Yes," she moaned. "It does. It got me off. Oh God, you feel so good."

She ran her fingers down his back as he slowly started moving in and
out of her cunt. She bit him on the shoulder but he didn't seem to
mind.

"God, I love it!" she cried. "I love it! I really love it! Oh God, I'm
coming! I'm coming, already! ALREADY!"

She screamed and bit him again as she felt the delicious feelings rock
her body. She kept trembling as her body slowly relaxed. But his cock
was still hard inside her and she could feel the heat growing again.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "It's never been like that. It's never been
this way. Oh Jesus!"

The slap of his balls was loud as he continued to fuck her. She wanted
him deeper and she lifted her legs to wrap them around his driving
buttocks. She felt his cock slip in even deeper and she moaned in
pleasure.

One of his hands cupped her titty and rubbed across her hard nipple.

It was too much to bear. She gave a soft sigh as she felt the pleasure
start to bubble up in her.

"I'm going to come," she said softly. "I'm going to come again. AGAIN!
AGAINNNNN!"

At the same moment she felt his hot cum pouring into her. She locked
her legs tighter as she kept grinding herself against him, trying to
draw every inch of his cock into her juicy cunt.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "Jesus, that was fine!"


    * * * *

Julia lit the second candle and stood back to admire her work.

She had fixed a fantastic supper for Jimmy, complete with wine and
candlelight. She had spent most of the afternoon fixing herself up.

She could see her reflection in the dining room mirror and she was
pleased by what she saw.

She had bought a new dress that morning. It was tight and low cut to
reveal the tops of her huge, firm tits. She wore no bra and the
outline of her panties could be seen.

Her long dark hair was shimmering as it hung to her shoulders. She was
wearing a lipstick that made her naturally full lips look even more
kissable.

She knew a dress like that was attention-getting. She remembered the
salesgirl's comment about it: "A dress like that would make him cream
in his pants," the salesgirl had said.

Julia had not liked the vulgar comment but she had taken the dress
anyway. The truth was that she wanted something like that to happen to
Jimmy. He had been so caught up in his work that he seldom came near
her. 

"I hope he does get turned on," Julia said to herself.

She heard the car in the driveway and she hurried to the door. She was
disappointed when he opened the door.

"Oh my God," he groaned. "Don't tell me we're going out somewhere. I'm
too tired to move."

"No," she said, trying to sound sympathetic. "I thought we'd have a
nice little dinner at home."

"Good," he said. "I don't feel like I could move out of this house.
And I'm starving. Are you ready to eat?"

"I thought you might want to get cleaned up," she said.

For the first time he seemed to notice how beautiful she looked and he
got a little red.

"Maybe a shower would make me feet better," he said. "I'll only be a
while."

She was again disappointed when he came back downstairs. He had
showered but he hadn't shaved and he was dressed in a pair of shorts
and a shirt.

"I feel much better," he said, scratching his chest. "Now what's for
supper? I feel like I could eat a horse."

He did eat like a horse and he drank half the bottle of wine but he
still said nothing about the candlelight and about the way she looked.
After supper, he went into the living room to watch television.

She sat down beside him and crossed her legs. She pulled at her short
skirt so that he'd be sure to see her firm legs and part of her inner
thighs.

For the first time  he seemed to get interested in her body.

"Do we have to watch that?" she asked.

"What'd you have in mind, baby?" he asked.

She hated it when he started putting on his sex stud act. His voice
would get deeper and he'd start acting like he was God's gift to a
horny woman. She sometimes wondered why she married him, but she half
knew it was only because he was a rich and educated businessman. Men
like that were hard to find. Besides, tonight she didn't care what
kind of act he put on as long as he satisfied her.

"Why don't I turn that off?" she asked.

"Go ahead," he said.

She gave him a good view of her jiggling ass as she bent to turn the
television off. He was already getting aroused by the time she sat
down on the couch. His breathing was rapid and she could see the bulge
in his shorts.

She only hoped that tonight he could make himself last long enough to
satisfy the itch in her cunt.

He already had his hand on her knee, softly squeezing. She kissed his
lips and let her fiery tongue slip into his mouth. He groaned as their
tongues touched.

His hand went farther up her thighs, caressing her hot flesh. What she
needed was for him to throw her down and fuck her roughly. She didn't
tell him that. She knew his prudish mind would be shocked. But that
was what she wanted.

He pushed her back on the couch until he was leaning on top of her.
She felt one of her titties became loose and press warmly against his
T-shirt. His chest started heaving in excitement.

"You feel so good, honey," he said gently. "You feel so good."

He bent his head and took her rosy tit into his mouth. She wanted him
to bite her roughly, but again she was reluctant to tell him what she
wanted.

Instead his lips worked at her gently and frustrated her even more.

"Oh God," she moaned.

He thought she was getting turned on by it and he lifted up so that he
could pull her dress down below her large titties. Once again his
mouth closed over one of her nipples, sucking softly. She arched her
back, trying to press more of her hot flesh into his mouth. He
immediately released her.

Her titties ached to be really kissed and again she was tempted to
tell him, but again she held back. She knew his prudish nature would
be shocked by her coming on too strong. But God, how she needed a real
man to bruise her and maul her and make her really feel satisfied with
his love making.

His hand slipped up between her legs and he began to rub her cunt
through her flimsy panties. He discovered that she was already wet
with her juices.

He seemed to hesitate a little and she was afraid he was going to draw
his hand away. She quickly closed her thighs against his probing
fingers.

"Oh God, Jimmy," she moaned. "I love you. I need you. I really need
you."

Jimmy might not have understood this new hunger of his wife. He had
always thought wives were supposed to behave like good, decent women.
Only whores were supposed to have those kind of hungers. Still, he was
too carried away to think about it.

He reached down and unzipped himself. His cock was hard and straining
to be free. He popped out of his shorts almost immediately. He was
proud of his cock. Proud that it was big and proud that he could seem
always ready to fuck. He was too prudish to admit that pride out loud.
"Oh I feel it," Julie moaned. "Oh, I need it so bad."

She knew that he was questioning himself about the way she was acting.
She didn't care. She needed a cock inside her to control her savage
itch.

She helped him to pull her skirt up above her waist and to slide her
flimsy panties down her legs. She grabbed his throbbing rod and pushed
the head against her cunt.

"Put it in me," she begged him. "I need to be fucked. I need your big
cock!"

He was no longer hesitating, She knew she had gone too far. She knew
he would be asking himself questions after he had satisfied himself.
He would be wondering how his demure wife could know words like that.

But right now he was impatient to get his cock in her cunt and she was
satisfied with knowing that.

She opened her legs wider and she began to tug on his cock. She felt
his cock-head slip past the outer walls of her cunt lips. She ground
herself against, him so that his long rod was drawn completely into
her.

"Oh," she moaned. "I needed that. I needed it so bad. Now fuck me,
honey. Fuck me good!"

She could not control herself. The words kept exploding from her mouth
as her pussy got hotter and hotter. Sure, she had said those kind of
things when she was younger, but a good woman didn't talk like that.
She understood that, but her pussy was just too hungry for his cock.

He began to move quickly in and out of her cunt and she gave a loud
cry.

She raised her long legs and wrapped them easily around his back. She
began to match his every gentle thrust with a movement of her firm
ass.

"Go faster," she moaned. "Aaaa, faster, harder!"

Low moans escaped her throat as she felt him quickening his thrusts.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him hard against
her titties.

"Please," she begged him. "Harder. Harder!"

He was too carried away. Suddenly she felt him groan and she felt the
hot wetness of his cum filling her cunt.

"No," she protested. "No, please.

But he was done. Even as she kept grinding herself against him she
felt his cock turning limp.

"Oh please," she said again.

He pulled his limp cock from her fiery cunt. He was looking at her
strangely and she knew it was because of the way she'd acted.

"I'm kind of tired," he said. "I think I'll go to sleep."

She knew there was nothing she could say. He left her. She waited
until he was out of the room before she put her fingers between her
legs. She put two fingers inside her cunt but she soon knew that
wasn't going to be enough.

"Oh God," she said tiredly. "God damnin it!"




CHAPTER THREE

Bobby gave Carolyn a last lingering kiss and patted her ass.

"Keep it warm for me, honey," Bobby said.

"I will," Carolyn promised.

She watched her husband walk outside and get into his car. She gave
him a wave as he drove out of the yard.

She felt her heart begin hammering loudly as soon as his car,
disappeared. She looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was
half-past eight. She knew it was time to make the phone call.

She dialed the number and spoke softly into the phone. "He's gone,"
she said.

"Good," Dan Jacobs said. "Put on your sexiest nightgown. You'll have
your very first customer in about an hour. He really liked your
pictures."

"He did?" Carolyn said stupidly.

"Be nice to him," Dan Jacobs. "He paid well."

Carolyn hung up the phone.

Her heart was still pounding and her mouth felt dry. She went upstairs
and took a long shower. She searched through her gowns until she found
one she considered her sexiest.

The gown was white and flimsy. It was low cut almost to her navel. She
wore no bra. Her white panties were plainly visible. She took a comb
to her long blonde hair until she was satisfied. She then dabbed a
little expensive perfume on her neck and between her thighs.

She was nervous and she was excited.

She knew that the customer would not be somebody she knew. Dan had
promised that. Dan had friends who would direct the man to her house.

She was sitting on the living room couch when the doorbell rang. She
got up and walked slowly to the door. Her heart was once again in her
mouth when she opened the door.

The man who stood there was not bad looking at all. He was tall and
darkly handsome. But she shivered when she looked into his hard eyes.

"You're Carolyn," he said.

"Yes," she whispered.

"I'm Andy," he said.

She expected him to give her a little time to get to know him, but he
grabbed her immediately and pulled her against him. His lips bruised
down onto hers and she almost went limp. She could feel his strong
muscles against her.

She jerked back.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Neighbors," she said quickly. "Come on inside."

"I see," he said. "You don't want the nosy folks to know you're
hustling on the side."

He stepped in and closed the door.

This time she didn't have the strength to resist when he jerked her
into his arms. His strong hands dropped to cup her firm buttocks and
she shivered.

"God damn nice feeling piece," he said.

He picked her up. She had never been picked up so easily before. Bobby
strained when he lifted her. This man did it as easily as if he were
lifting a doll.

"Where's the bedroom?" he asked.

"That way," she said.

He carried her through the house and into her bedroom. He dropped her
on the bed while he ran one hand under her nightgown to touch her
pussy.

"Are you tight, bitch?" he asked.

She didn't know what he meant for a moment, and then she nodded her
head.

"Good," he said. "I like a tight pussy."

His rough fingers went underneath her panties to touch her swollen
cunt.

"Nice," he said. "Dan said you were a nice fuck. Has he tested you?"

"Yes," she admitted.

He released her and stood back. He peeled off his clothes to reveal a
hairy, muscular body. His cock was as big as Dan's but somehow it
looked brutal.

He grabbed her by the hair and bent her face toward his massive tool.

"Let's see what your sweet lips can do," he said.

She touched her lips to his cock-head and she felt the pressure on the
back of her head. She slowly opened her lips and took the cock into
her mouth.

"God damn," he said softly. "Suck it up, bitch. Show me how you do
it."

She opened her mouth wider and took his entire rod into her mouth. She
began to move her mouth up and down rapidly on his thick tool.

"Shit," he said. "You can really suck, baby."

He held both sides of her head as he slammed his cock into her mouth.
She felt the hot excitement in her cunt; her panties were already
getting wet. She had never known that she could get so excited sucking
a man's cock.

"Eat me," he moaned. "Eat me, sweet baby!"

He pulled her head back but it was just for a second. He sat down on
the edge of the bed and made her get on her hands and knees beside
him. Then once more he pulled her face against his cock.

She deep-throated him this time. She took his cock in deeper than she
thought possible. She could feel his cock-head pounding against the
back of her throat. She tasted some of his salty lubricating fluid and
she knew he was getting ready to come.

She released his cock and used her tongue on just the tiny hole in the
end of his weapon.

He grabbed her head again as she tasted his cum beginning to spurt.
She went all the way down on his cock and felt the hot cum hitting the
back of her throat.

"Fuck!" he yelled. "FUCK!"

She swallowed it as long as she could. He must have been a long time
without getting a woman, or he was one of those people who had heavy
loads. The thickness of his cream filled her mouth and dribbled out on
her gown.

"Jesus Christ," he said softly. "You're some cocksucker, sweet bitch!"

He pulled her onto the bed beside him and began to caress her titties.

"Damn," he said. "You look like a little girl I knew back in school. A
cheerleader. I tried nine years and couldn't get into her panties."

"I was a cheerleader," Carolyn admitted.

"You look like the type," he said.

Carolyn knew something that would excite him and she pulled away.

"Where are you going?" he asked. "I haven't finished with you."

"Just a second," she said. "I'll show you something."

She hurried out of the room and down to the basement. She found the
old uniform tucked away in one of the old chests. She could still wear
it for she'd put it on only a few weeks before for Bobby's benefit.

Bobby also had a thing about cheerleaders.

She came back upstairs and quickly changed her clothes. She wiped the
lipstick off her mouth and then surveyed herself in the mirror. Except
for her womanly titties she looked like a sixteen year old pom-pom
girl.

She heard him gasp when she walked back into the room.

"I thought you might like me in my old outfit," she said.

"It looks nice, baby," he said. "Why don't you do me a couple of
cheers?"

She didn't remember them very well but she did one that she thought
was the easiest.

This guy really did have a thing for cheerleaders. His cock was
growing again.

"Come here," he said.

She sat down on the bed and he ran both his hands under her sweater to
cup her tits. He massaged them until she felt them starting to swell
with lust.

"Ummm," she moaned. "That feels good."

He took his hands out of her sweater.

"The chair," he said. "Bring it here."

She was puzzled but she brought the big chair over to the bed. He made
her bend over the chair so that her firm ass was beautifully exposed.
He tugged her panties down her legs. She had never felt so vulnerable
as she did now. She felt him leaning over her and she felt his huge
cock-head at the crack of her ass.

"Oh no," she said. She tried to struggle but his rough hand clamped
down on the back of her head.

"I should have told you," he said. "This is what I really always
wanted to do to that cheerleader. Always walking around with her nose
in the air and jiggling that proud looking ass. I always wanted to do
this."

"Please," she moaned, but she couldn't move. He was already pushing
his cock-head hard against her asshole.

His hips bucked and his cock-head slipped into her ass. She started
moving against him as she felt his rod going deep into her asshole.

"Ahhhh," he said. "Feels good baby. Feels really good. This is what I
wanted to do to that proud bitch cheerleader. Fuck her in the tight
ass. Fuck her really hard."

She was surprised that she was enjoying it. She was rubbing herself
against the chair and feeling her cunt juices drip. It was better than
she'd expected. Much better.

"Damn," he said. "Oh fucking shit!"

She could feel his excitement as he drove his cock in and out of her
ass. It hurt, but not much. She felt his fingers go between her legs
and slip into her cunt. She moaned loudly when she felt one finger
brushing against her sensitive clit.

"Jesus, baby," he said. "Jesus, this feels so good!"

She could feel his excitement as he began to drive his cock into her
ass more rapidly. He gave her violent strokes that shook her entire
body.

She could feel the heat between her legs growing as his probing
fingers stroked her pussy.

She jerked up her sweater and played with her nipples with her own
hands. Her tits were already swollen and sensitive and she knew it
would only be moments before she had to come.

"Oh Jesus!" he yelled. "Oh Jesus, I'm coming! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Oh
fuck! OHFUCKINGJESUSAHHHH!"

She felt him explode into her ass with gobs of thick jism. She ground
herself against him until she was sure he was done. His cock came out
of her ass and she turned quickly to grind herself against him.

"Do something for me," she whispered. "I'm so hot. I think I'm going
to burn up."

"Don't worry, baby," he said. "I'll do something. Lie down on the
bed."

She stretched out on the bed and spread her legs. She watched his head
go between her thighs and she shivered as she felt his tongue on her
cunt lips.

"Ohhhh," she groaned. "Oh, that's nice!"

His tongue slithered upward and touched her clit. It didn't take much
before she felt her body responding hotly to his tongue.

"Oh, I'm coming," she moaned. "I can't help it. I'm burning up! Oh
help me! HELP ME AGGHHHHH!"

She expected him to pull his face away but instead he kept licking at
her cunt. He drank her juices down until her hot body quit trembling.

"That was fantastic," she groaned.

He got off the bed and began to dress. She watched him with satisfied
eyes. It had felt so good, a lot better than she had expected.

She was shocked when he put a ten dollar bill on the bedside table.

"A tip for you, baby," he said. "You were worth it. I'll spread the
word around."

He left the bedroom. She stared at the ten dollar bill and she
realized, for the first time, that Dan Jacobs was getting paid for her
services. She wondered how much he was charging. She had a momentary
impulse to run out and catch Andy. He would tell her how much he
thought she was worth.

But she was just too tired. Andy had worn her out. She leaned back and
closed her eyes. In a few moments she was asleep.

CHAPTER FOUR

Julia was lonely and frustrated.

She had not been able to talk to her husband that morning and he had
acted as if he didn't want to talk to her. She saw the guilt and the
anger in his eyes every time he looked at her.

It wasn't fair!

She'd only wanted to be loved. She'd wanted him to ease the sticky
heat between her thighs. She'd wanted him to act like a man.

Instead his eyes made her feel dirty and she was still just as
frustrated as she'd been before.

"I'm going out today," she said. "I'm going to do some shopping."

He only nodded at her as he left the house. Not even a kiss. It wasn't
fair for him to make her feel so ashamed and so dirty.

She took a hot shower and dressed in a conservative skirt and blouse
that he had given her.

At least he wouldn't disapprove of the way she was dressed.

She was surprised to hear a car pull up into the yard, and she was
even more surprised to see Carolyn.

Carolyn was wearing another of her short skirts that showed off her
plump thighs. Julia wondered about her friend. There had been
something different about Carolyn lately. Julia didn't know what it
was but there was something odd.

"Hi," Carolyn said. "Have I got a day planned for us."

"I don't understand," Julia said. "Were we supposed to go someplace
together?"

"Not really," Carolyn said. "But there's a big new store in town and I
know how you love to shop.""

Julia looked at her suspiciously. Carolyn had never been the type who
liked to shop. There was something odd going on.

"Well," Julia said. "I was going shopping anyway. I might as well have
company."

"Good," Carolyn said. "Why don't we take my car?"

Carolyn was aware of the suspicious looks that Julia kept giving her.
Julia had been her friend for a long time and they knew each other
very well. Carolyn hoped that nothing was obvious in her face.

She didn't want to think about what she was going to do to her friend.
She didn't have any choice in the matter. Dan Jacobs had given her no
options.

"I want Julia," he'd said that morning.

"But Julia wouldn't come to you," Carolyn had said. "She's a good
girl."

"I still want her," Dan said. "And you're going to help me get her."

"Rape?" Carolyn asked. "That wouldn't be all that much fun for you."

"I'm not going to rape her," Dan said. "She'll come to me willingly
after my friends are done with her."

Carolyn understood. Dan might not rape her but someone else was going
to. And there would be the pictures. Carolyn looked at her friend a
little sadly. Carolyn wasn't sure Julia was strong enough to handle a
situation like this.

"Where is this store?" Julia asked.

"Just outside town," Carolyn said. "It'll only take a few minutes."

Carolyn was aware of the car that pulled out behind them. She waited
until they were on the highway and she was sure it was the right car.

Then she turned off at the first dirt road she saw.

"What are you doing?" Julia asked. Her voice was beginning to sound a
little alarmed.

Carolyn pulled the car to the side of the road and turned the motor
off.

"What are you doing?" Julia asked again.

"I'm sorry, Julia," Carolyn said. "But I had no choice. I really
didn't."

Julia realized they were not alone. She gasped as she looked out her
window and saw a big, brutal looking man reaching for her door handle.
She tried to lock it but she wasn't quick enough. The door opened and
the brutal looking man smiled at her.

"Get out, honey," he said. "The party's just getting started."

"Carolyn," Julia said. "What does this mean?"

Carolyn shrugged her shoulders.

"Come on," the man said. "I haven't got all day."

Julia was too stunned to fight. She got numbly out of the car and let
the man take her arm. He guided her back to the car behind them.

There was a young blonde man behind the wheel. He gave Julia a leering
smile.

"No," Julia said. "No, I can't go anywhere with you."

Julia jerked her arm away. She couldn't believe that Carolyn had
started her car and was driving away. Carolyn was her friend. Carolyn
wouldn't do that. 

"Now let's not get rough," the man said. "We can be good friends if
you act right."

"Keep away from me," Julia said.

"It's a pity," the man said. "And you were doing so well. I thought
this might be easy."

He grabbed her arm and she raked her nails across his arm. He slapped
her hard across her face. She stepped back and he took her arm again.

"In the car," he said.

She was determined that she wasn't going to get into that car. She
tried to pull away from him again. This time he held her steady with
one hand while he blocked her raking nails with the other.

"Stop it," he said. "Stop it or I'm going to have to get rough."

She tried to kick him but he moved too quickly. He took her small hand
in his big fist and started squeezing. She was aware of sharp pains
and then her arm started going numb. Tears stung at her eyes.

"Get in the car, honey," he said softly. "In the back seat."

She was slowly going down to her knees on the dirt road. She could
only nod her head. He released her and this time she didn't fight as
he pushed her into the back seat.

"That's better," he said. Much better."

She slid into the back seat and pulled her skirt back down over her
knees. She saw his eyes going slowly over her body and she felt a pang
of alarm.

He got in beside her.

"Let's go, Randy," he said.

The young man turned the car around and got it back out onto the
highway. They were going north where there was nothing but mountain
cabins for a long distance. She wondered again how Carolyn could allow
them to do this to her.

"What are you going to do to me?" Julia whispered.

The big man leered at her.

"You're a pretty woman," he said. "What do you think we're going to do
to you?"

She felt as if a hand had clutched her heart. She couldn't breathe.

"Please don't hurt me," she said. "My husband has money. He'll pay
you. Only don't hurt me."

"I'm not going to hurt you," he said. "You'll like what I have in
mind."

"No," she whispered.

He only laughed and she could tell that he would have no pity on her.
She wondered about the other one but then she remembered the leering
grin he had given her. No, he would have no pity either.

"My name's Bud," the large man said. "My friend up there is Randy.
We're glad to meet you, Julia."

"How did you know my name?" Julia asked.

"Ahhh, honey," Bud said. "We know nearly everything there is to know
about you."

Without warning Bud grabbed her behind the head and jerked her close
to him. His full lips pressed hotly down against hers. She struggled
as she felt his tongue trying to get between her lips.

Struggling was doing her no good. Bud was strong and he held her
easily with one hand while his other hand began to explore her body.
She felt his probing fingers trace an outline underneath her large
titties.

Then she felt one hot hand cupping her left tit through the thin
material of her blouse.

She was shocked but she was also fascinated. She had never thought of
herself as a woman who would enjoy being manhandled. Yet, almost
immediately she felt short of breath and she could feel a sticky heat
between her thighs.

Bud released her. He was smiling. "I'll be damned," he said. "I think
she's going to be a hot one, Randy."

"Please let me go," Julia pleaded.

"Why, baby?" Bud asked. "You afraid you might enjoy it too much?"

That was exactly what she was afraid of. She had been frustrated too
long by her husband's feeble attempts to satisfy her. Both these men
looked horny and capable.

"We're here," Randy said.

She looked out the window at the flashing lights of the motel. She
didn't recognize it. She didn't even remember there being a motel this
far north.

This was a well-formulated plan because the men didn't have to
register. They jerked her out of the car and hustled her quickly into
one of the motel rooms.

The place was small and dingy. There was only one bed in the middle of
the room. She felt a little weak.

She felt Bud's hand dropping to the curve of her ass. She shivered as
his hot hand cupped one cheek and then the other. He dropped his hand
lower and he slipped it up under her skirt to touch the backs of her
thighs.

"I'll scream," she warned. "Somebody will hear."

She felt his fingers tighten in warning on the back of her leg. 

"You'll only get hurt screaming," he said.

She knew what he said was true. She had no choice. His hand went
higher, touching her panty-clad buttocks in a firm caress.

"You're going to like us, baby," Randy said. He was taking off his
clothes. "We're going to give you a fucking like you've never had
before."

Bud gave her a shove and she sprawled on the bed. Her dress had
slipped up above her thighs to reveal her shapely legs. She felt Bud's
hot eyes looking at her in admiration.

"Damn," he said. "Your pussy's going to feel fine with those long legs
wrapped around me."

Randy had everything off but his shorts. She could see the hard bulge
through the thin material. He came to her while Bud started
undressing.

"Let's get your things off," he said. "I want to see those titties."

"Please," she said.

Randy only smiled. He dropped on the bed on top of her, one hard knee
pressing between her thighs.

He started kissing her face and throat.

"God, you feel good," he said. "You're a big woman. I like a big
woman."

Before she could protest his hand came to the top of her blouse and
ripped downward. She felt the buttons pop off and she felt the warmth
of his breath against her skin.

"Damn," he said. "Would you look at those knockers, Bud. Jesus, I've
never. seen a pair of boobs like this."

He reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. Her large titties were
freed and his lips immediately closed over a nipple. He made little
sounds as he sucked her nipple into hardness.

She realized he was being as rough as she'd always wanted her husband
to be. He was using her body like she'd wanted it to be used. She was
still afraid but she could also hear the pounding of her heart as she
grew more excited.

He moved his sucking lips to her other nipple. His hot mouth drew in
her quivering flesh. God, how she wanted to be able to control herself
in front of these two men, but even now her thighs were rubbing
against his knee.

"Sweet pussy," Bud said. "I told you she'd be a hot one. She's going
to enjoy this."

He walked once more into her sight and she saw that he had undressed
completely. His prick was already hard and she was shocked at its
size. She'd always thought that all pricks were the same. His prick
was a weapon.

"Oh Jesus," she said softly.

He came to his knees on the bed so that his prick waved inches from
her face.

"You like it, honey," he said. "I can tell you do. You're hot for it.
Well you're going to get it. Up every hole. When you leave here you're
going to know you've been fucked. Now take me in your sweet little
mouth. Show me what a good cocksucker you can be."

She didn't want to but he grabbed her by the head and jerked her head
closer. She felt his trembling cock rub across her lips. He was
already leaking and she tasted a little of his salty fluid. She saw
herself in the bedroom mirror and saw that his cock had left a white
smear across her lips.

"There," he said. "You look pretty with your lips covered with a
little jism. That's the way a pretty woman should look. Now open your
mouth."

"No," she whispered.

"Open your mouth," he said. "Or I'm going to tell Randy to start
biting. He's got very strong teeth."

She felt a thrill of fear and excitement as she felt Randy still
gobbling on her titties. She couldn't bear for him to bite hard. It
would kill her. Quickly she opened her mouth.

He gave her no time to get used to him. He drove his hard prick deep
into her throat with his first violent thrust. Her mouth was filled
with his stiff cock. She could feel his huge crown pulsating against
the back of her throat.

"Shit, baby," he said. "Shit, your mouth feels good. Good and hot.
You're going to make a fine cocksucker. A fantastic suck."

He kept pounding his cock into her while Julia felt Randy leaving her
tits and working downward. She felt his mouth touch just above her
skirt top. Then he was loosening her skirt and pulling it down.

She shivered as his tongue brushed across the tops of her panties. He
pulled at her panties until she raised her hips and he slid them down
her long legs.

"Beautiful," he gasped.

His tongue touched the inside of her thighs and her pussy lips
quivered.

"Oh Jesus," Bud groaned. "Oh Jesus, it feels so good. I'm going to
come. I'm going to blow my wad down this pretty bitch's throat. Oh
Jesus, it feels nice. Oh fuck! Oh fuck! OHFUCKKKK!" 

He grabbed her on both sides of her head and held her still as he
exploded into her mouth. She tasted his strong, salty jism striking
her throat in gobs. She had to swallow but she couldn't swallow it
all.

Some of this thick cream escaped the comers of her mouth and dripped
down her neck.

"Shit," Bud moaned. "Fucking fine. Fucking fine!"

Drinking his cum was exciting. She could feel her sensitive cunt lips
dripping juice as she licked away the last of his jism from the tiny
hole in his cock.

Randy's face pushed between her thighs and she felt his tongue.
licking at her juices.

"Oh!" she cried. "Ohhhh!"

His tongue slipped through her curling pussy hairs and touched the
lips of her cunt. Nobody had ever done this to her before. Many times
she had longed for her husband to do it. She couldn't help but be
excited even if it was a stranger's tongue going into her cunt.

Bud dropped down on the bed and his lips brushed at her erect nipples.
Her tits were so swollen they almost hurt as his hot lips ran over
them teasingly.

"I want you to suck them," she whispered. "Please suck them."

Both men laughed at her pleading voice. They had known she was a hot
bitch from the beginning, but they had never imagined that they could
break her down so quickly. They knew they had won as she begged them
to suck her.

Randy's hot tongue slithered into her cunt and touched her aching
clit. His tongue ran over the hard bud until she was dripping juices.

Bud began to lick and suck on her titties. He would suck her tender
flesh into his mouth and bite gently on it. Each time a shiver would
go up her spine and she would try to close her hot thighs together.

She thought it was crazy. She couldn't be so hot that she would
completely lose control with these two men. But losing control was
exactly what she was doing. Her nerves were screaming for release from
frustration. She wanted to feel one of their big cocks pounding into
her quivering pussy.

"I want to be fucked," she moaned. "Oh God, I need a cock! Please fuck
me! Stick your big cock into me! Please!"

Randy pulled back and she knew he was stripping off his shorts. Then
he was leaning on her, his hairy chest mashing her big titties flat.
She groaned as she felt his hard cock at the entrance to her cunt.

"Fuck me," she pleaded. "Fuck me!"

She was going out of her mind. Her body was bucking up at him like it
was on fire. Randy had never known any woman to get this hot. It was
almost as if her hot cunt was trying to draw his cock inside.

"Shit," he groaned. "Mother fuck!"

He pushed his huge cock-head past her pussy lips and heard her wild
cry of arousal. Her voice was almost animal-like as she strained to
draw all of his cock into her burning cunt.

"Put it in me," she moaned. "Put it all in me. Please fuck me!"

He could wait no longer. He drove his cock deep into her tight fitting
cunt. She gave a soft sigh of relief as she felt his long cock slide
completely into her. He was so big and throbbing. It was a wonderful
feeling to have him snug within her.

"Give it to me," she begged him. "Fuck me good and hard. God, I've
needed it for so long."

She was sobbing loudly as he began to drive his cock into her cunt. He
fucked her savagely, which was exactly what she wanted. She felt her
hot passions boiling up.

"Jesus!" she cried. "I'm going to come! I'm going to fucking come! Oh,
it's never been like this! It feels so good! It feels so fucking fine!
Jesus, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck Gahhhh!"

She came with a wild abandon she had never known before. Her pussy
sucked at him and then drenched him with her flowing juice. She could
feel every inch of his cock inside her.

"Ohhhh!" she gasped.

He was grunting and she could feel his cock expanding and she knew it
would only be moments before he exploded within her. She was ready for
it. She lifted her legs higher as he gave a last loud groan and sent
his cum deep into her pussy. She felt each lift of his cock as his
jism burst out into her cunt.

"That's it," she said. "Fill me up. I love it. I love it. Oh fill me
up with your thick cum! I love cum! I love cum in my cunt and in my
mouth! Fill me up!"

Her thighs felt wet with his jism as he withdrew his cock from her
cunt.

"Good God," Randy said softly. "She goes fucking crazy with a cock in
her."

Randy touched her titty as he drew up beside her. He took her hand and
placed it on his limp cock. His lips found hers and this time she
didn't protest when she felt a tongue slipping into her lips.

She felt Bud on the other side of her and he took her other hand. She
had never felt so wicked as when she held both men's cocks gingerly in
her fingers.

"Beat 'em up hard," Randy said. "We're going to fuck you blind
tonight."

She knew as soon as he said it that she was ready for it again. They
had made her come once but once wasn't enough. Already she could feel
the juices boiling in her.

She wrapped her fingers around the two cocks and began to move her
soft hands up and down. She could feel them growing excited. They used
their hands all over her, using her body as it had never been used
before.

Suddenly Bud was getting astride her and placing his cock between her
tits.

"Hold them together," he said.

She looked into his face and felt a quickening of her heart. She knew
what he wanted and it excited her tremendously. She let go of Randy's
cock and pushed her huge titties together on Bud's cock.

"You have the biggest tits I've ever seen," he said softly. "Now I'm
going to fuck you between them. Don't turn your face away when I come.
I want to see my cum running down your face. I want to see you sperm
drenched."

"I won't," she promised.

She knew that she wouldn't because what was happening to her was a
realization of her wildest fantasy. She wanted to be sperm-drenched.
She wanted to be used by these men.

She held her tits tighter as he began to rock back and forth between
them. She bent her head so that she could touch her tongue to the
little hole each time the huge crown appeared between her luscious
globes.

"God, baby," he said. "You're doing it right. You're doing it just
right."

Randy's hand was between her thighs. His fingers played in her curly
pussy hairs for a moment before she felt two fingers slipping gently
into her. He began to move his fingers in and out in rhythm to Bud's
strokes.

Bud was excited. His face was covered with small drops of sweat and
his teeth showed in an animal smile.

"I'm going to give it to you," he said. "I'm going to fill your face
with my cum. Get ready for it, baby! Hot damn, get ready!"

He exploded with a thick stream of jism that struck her face. She did
as she was told and she didn't move her face. She caught it in her
hair and down her cheeks. He jerked his cock out from between her
large titties and pushed it against her mouth. She opened wide and
allowed him to send his cock down her throat.

She caught the last spurt of his jism in her throat and swallowed it
down.

"Goddamn," he said. "Shit. Now lick me clean, baby. Lick me clean."

She could feel the warm stickiness of his fluid as she began to lick
his stiff cock. She licked the length of his rod down to his balls
where she picked up a few pearly drops from his hanging sac.

"Fuck, baby," he said. "You're better than I'd have ever dreamed."

She released his cock and felt Randy's hands pulling at her. She
rolled over on her side and immediately felt his trembling cock brush
her thighs.

"Ummm," he said. "Now I'm going to get a little more of that good
pussy."

"Yes," she said. "Oh yes."

He pulled her completely over on top of him and made her sit up. 

"Now take that rod up your hot twat," he said. "Swallow it up with
your cunt."

She had never done this before either but she quickly grabbed his
stiff rod. She guided it up between her thighs until the head was
pushing at her pubic nest.

"Sweet pussy," he said. "Sweet fuck. Put it in, baby. Put it up your
twat."

Slowly she came down on his cock, filling herself up with the hard
length of him. She moaned as she felt him go deeper than any cock had
ever gone. Almost into her stomach.

"Bounce," he said. "Bounce up and down so I can see them tits jump."

His words excited her and she began to slowly jump up and down on his
stiff cock. It felt good. She felt his rod brushing against all the
sensitive parts of her cunt.

"Oh God," she said. "Oh it feels too good!"

"Your titties," he said. "Play with your tits."

She couldn't help herself. She wanted to make him happy, to please
him. She brought her hands up to cup her titties. She ran her fingers
over the sensitive nipples and felt them grow hard.

"Shit," he said. "Look at that."

"I'm looking!" she heard Bud gasp.

Randy reached around her and pulled her down halfway so that her
titties were just barely brushing against his chest. She felt the bed
creak and she felt Bud's cock brushing against her buttocks.

She couldn't believe it. Bud was hard again. But what was he doing
back there?

He patted her buttocks and she felt one finger sliding into her ass.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"He told you all holes, baby," he said. "Remember?"

"Oh no," she said. "You can't mean that."

They did mean it and there was nothing she could do. She was impaled
on Randy's cock and she was held in his strong arms. She jumped as
Bud's finger went deeper inside her ass.

"No," she said. "No!" 

She felt Bud's weight leaning against her and his cockhead pressing
against her anus. She tried to jerk out of the way but he held her
steady.

"Don't sweat it, baby," he said. "You're going to enjoy this."

"No," she gasped. "Please!"

He moved his hips closer and she jumped again as his prick was shoved
partly into her ass. He pumped again and his prick slid into, her ass
up to his balls.


"Oh Jesus!" she said. "It hurts! It hurts!"

He didn't seem worried. He kept his prick there until her body slowly
relaxed again. Then he began a slow in-and-out fucking of her tender
ass.

"Just get the rhythm, baby," he said softly. "Just get the rhythm!"

It was a strange feeling to have two cocks inside of her. She felt as
if they were brushing against one another as they gently fucked her.

Then she began to feel something else.

A warmness started in her cunt that slowly began to build to a burning
heat. A savage heat that caused her to start pushing back against the
two cocks.

"Oh God," she moaned. "Oh God, you're making me hot. You're making me
so hot!"

The pace became quicker as the two men sensed her excitement. She knew
they were laughing at her again because once again they had won her
body over. She also knew that it didn't matter if these two men never
released her.

She might feel ashamed later but right now she wanted to be fucked and
fucked and fucked!

They began fucking her savagely, no longer worried about her pain. Bud
was driving his cock into her tender ass so furiously it was almost
like he was trying to beat her with it.

"Ohhh!" she cried out. "I'm going to come! I can't stand it! I'm going
to come! Oh, it feels so good! So good! Oh Jesus fuckkkk!"

She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror as she came. She didn't
look like herself She looked like some kind of fucking machine with
her long hair in tangles and the two cocks pounding her. Her mouth
dropped open slackly as the fiery heat rocked her body.

"Jesus," she screamed again.

She felt the cocks grow inside her. She felt Randy stiffen and then a
low moan escaped his throat. She pushed down and took his load of cum
into her juice-drenched cunt.

Bud was getting even faster.

"I'm going to put it in your ass!" he shouted. "In your ass, bitch! Oh
shit! Oh fuck! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Ohhhhgahhhh!"

He pushed it deep one last time as his cock exploded in her ass.

CHAPTER FIVE

Julia was shocked when the first picture arrived.

The picture was delivered by special messenger right to her doorstep.
She took the brown envelope and tore it open. She almost dropped it
when she took the large photograph out.

There was no doubt that it was her.

She was lying on the bed with nothing on and a pleased expression on
her face. Her lips were covered with white cum.

There could also be no doubt about what she had just finished doing.

"Oh my God,"' she said softly.

"What is it, honey?" Jimmy asked.

Quickly she tore the picture into shreds and dropped it into the
wastebasket.

"Nothing," she, said. "Just someone asking directions."

Jimmy was satisfied with her answer. He was in a hurry as usual and he
gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek before leaving quickly.

She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his car disappear. She
leaned against the door and wondered how many other photographs would
come. How could she hide them all from her husband? And why were they
being sent.

The phone rang and she picked it up.

"Mrs. Johnson?" a male voice asked.

"Yes," she said.

"Did you get the mail this morning?"

Her heart started beating quickly. Her hand had gotten a little
sweaty.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"Meet me at the motel," he said. "Room five. We'll talk about the
pictures."

"Why are you doing this?" she asked.

The phone went dead. She stood looking at it stupidly. What could she
do?

She already knew the answer to that question. She had no choice. She
had to go to the man's motel.

She was aware that she was being watched as she entered the motel.
That was nothing unusual for her. She was always watched when she went
to town. An old man on the front porch gave her a low whistle of
appreciation. She tried to ignore him.

She knocked timidly on the door and a deep male voice told her to
enter.

The man was sitting on a chair by the bed. He had his shirt off and
she saw that he was well muscled. A patch of blond hairs covered his
chest.

"Mrs. Johnson," he said. "I'm glad you could come. My name's Dan
Jacobs."

She looked around the dingy room until her eyes fell on the brown
envelope.

"Yes," Dan said. "Those are pictures of you. You can look if you
like."

She walked to the table and took the envelope. She was hardly aware of
sitting down on the bed as her nervous fingers tore open the envelope.

"They came out really well," Dan said.

She felt a choking fear in her chest as she looked at the pictures.
They captured her in every position. The men's faces were usually
shadowed but it could be easily seen that it was her who was sucking
on cocks and being well fucked.

"Like them?" Dan asked. There was a leering grin on his face.

"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked. "What do you want?"

"You're going to work for me," Dan said. "Just for a little while.
Then I'm going to move on and you can forget about ever seeing me."

"What sort of work?" she asked.

Dan Jacobs stood up. He walked to the bed and put his hand against the
side of her head. His fingers gently stroked her soft hair.

"You know that already," he said.

She turned her face away as he tried to kiss her. He grew angry and
took a strong hold on her hair. He painfully bent her head back in his
direction.

"You belong to me," he said. "For a little while. You'd better get
used to the Idea."

"No," she said. "I'm leaving."

He released her head.

"You can go if you really want to go," he said. "But remember this.
You walk out that door and pictures of you will go on sale all over
this town. Plus a little movie we made. Just think about that."

"Oh God no," she said softly. "You can't do this. You can't."

She saw it in his face that what he said was true. He would be capable
of hurting her if he wished. He would certainly be capable of selling
the photographs.

This time she didn't turn her head away when his lips brushed hers.
She opened her mouth to receive his tongue. He rubbed his tongue
against hers and she felt a little shiver go up her back.

"See there," he said. "You're not going to mind the work so much. I
only pick the ones who love it."

He kept giving her tiny little kisses around her mouth and neck and
throat. She had to face the truth about herself, and the truth was
that she did like it. How many times had she wanted to be unfaithful
to her husband but had been held back because of her fears? Now she
had no choice.

Her arms snaked around his neck and she drew him down to the bed
beside her. She kissed him hard on the mouth. Her tongue pushed
between her lips to touch his. She kept her tongue in the warmth of
his mouth for a moment, loving the delicious feeling he was giving
her.

His hand caressed her back and then dropped to the full curve of her
ass. His fingers gently ran over her firm buttocks and brought a low
moan from her throat.

"See there, baby?" he said. "I told you you'd like the work. I can
pick them."

"Yes," she said. "I want to be used. I want you to love me."

"Love!" he laughed. "Hell, love has nothing to do with it. You want to
fuck. You want a big hot cock between your twitching thighs. You just
want to be fucked, baby."

"Yes," she agreed. "That's what I want. I want to be fucked. Fuck me!"

He laughed deep in his throat. His fingers continued to explore the
lushness of her body. She had a good one. He massaged one tit and felt
the nipple grow hard in his fingers. He could hardly wait until he had
her blouse off and he could suck on one of her creamy globes.

"God, baby," she moaned.

His fingers found the zipper on her skirt and he deftly undid it. He
slipped his hand through the opening to caress her panty-clad
buttocks. He ran one finger under her panties and into her already
sopping cunt.

"Wet already," he said. "You must be hot for it, baby. Your loving
husband must not be poking it to you enough."

She only nodded her head as her lips searched for his once again. She
felt that delicious finger creeping between her thighs, playing in her
pussy hairs, and it felt really good. She readjusted her position so
that she could feel his stiff bulge against her leg.

"Ummm," she said. "Is that thing as big as it feels?"

"Why don't you take it out and find out?" he said.

She was more than willing. Quickly she grasped his zipper and jerked
it down. Her small hand went easily into his trousers. He wore no
shorts. She felt his hot cock jump as her fingers touched him. She
laced her small fingers around his tool and drew him out.

"God," she said. "It's just as big as it felt. Bigger!"

"Kiss it," he demanded.

She brushed her hair back from her eyes and bent her head over his
cock. She could see just a spot of cream on the tiny opening.

She flicked it away with her tongue and he groaned. She ran her tongue
down the underside of his staff and then back up again. She opened
her, mouth and took just the crown into her mouth.

"Shit," he groaned. "Suck me, damn it. Take my cock into your mouth."

He looked down at her bobbing head as he felt his entire cock being
drawn into her hot mouth. All the way back until he felt himself
touching the back of her throat. And then even farther. He had never
been taken that deeply before.

"Oh Jesus," he said. "Oh fuck!"

She began to move her head up and down quickly on his thick staff. He
shivered each time her fiery tongue came into contact with his skin.

"Oh fuck," he said. "I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to blow it in
your hot mouth!"

She hadn't intended to swallow his cum but she found she had no
choice. He took both sides of her head in a strangle hold as the first
of his jism boiled up. She felt a wet gob strike the back of her
throat, and then another.

She swallowed quickly. His cum was thick and he had a heavy load, but
somehow she managed to swallow every drop.

"God," he moaned. "That was fine."

She continued to lick his cock until she was sure that she'd gotten
every drop of his cum. Only then did she pull her head back.

"Take off your clothes," he said.

She knew what was coming. She could already see that his cock was
getting ready again. He was the type of man who could come many times.

Quickly she stood up and began stripping out of her clothes. She saw
his eyes go wide as he looked at her large titties.

"Beautiful," he said. "I almost didn't believe the pictures of them."

Her pussy grew warm under his admiring stare. She drew off her skirt
and peeled her flimsy panties down her perfect legs.

By the time she finished undressing she saw that his cock was half
hard again.

"Baby!" he gasped.

She touched his cock and felt it jump underneath her fingers. She
shivered as his hand went up the backs of her thighs and touched her
full buttocks.

"I want to put my tongue in your cunt," he said.

"Oh yes," she said. "I want that, too."

He drew her closer and she felt his hot tongue touching her thighs.
She spread her thighs farther apart and bent a little backward. She
opened up the pink lips of her cunt to his tongue.

He licked away her juices and then his tongue slipped up inside her.

"Oooooh," she gasped. "That feels good. That feels so nice!" 

His tongue touched her clit and made a spasm of excitement shake her
body. He used his tongue and lips on her clit until she was weak with
desire.

"I can't stand it any more," she said. "I need your cock. I want a big
cock inside me."

"Sure, baby," he said.

He drew her down on the bed beside him and rolled over on top of her.
He entered her quickly, his big cock sliding smoothly into her moist
box. His hands went underneath her fine ass and he began to squeeze
her in rhythm to his deep strokes.

"Oh God," she said. "I need that. I needed it so bad!"

He began to fuck her savagely.

"Lift your legs," he said.

She knew what he wanted and she lifted her long legs and wrapped them
around his buttocks. He wasn't satisfied with that and he withdrew his
cock.

"No," she complained. "Don't stop. I need your cock inside me."

"I'm not stopping, baby," he said.

He took her legs and pushed them up above her head. She had never been
in that position before. It was both degrading and exciting.

His finger traced the outline of her swollen pussy lips.

"God," he said. "You've got a beautiful cunt."

"Then fuck it," she begged him. "Put your big cock back in me."

He positioned himself again and she felt that wonderful hard cock
sliding back into her cunt. He went deeper than before. He felt as if
he were going to come out her mouth. She rocked back and forth as he
went into her as far as he could go.

"Oh Dear Jesus," she moaned. "Oh, that feels so good. So fine!"

Once more he began to drive his pulsating cock savagely into her cunt.
She could hear the soft sounds his balls made as the twin sacs
slammed, into her. Her cunt tightened against his cock in a hot
excitement.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "Oh Jesus, I can't hold back. I'm going to
come. IT FEELS SO GOODDDDDDD!"

She felt him explode into her at almost the same moment her hot juices
flooded him.

"So good," she moaned. "It felt so good!"

CHAPTER SIX

Carolyn was waiting when Julia returned home. "I don't want to talk to
you," Julia said.

"Come on, Julia," Carolyn said. "Don't be like that. I didn't have any
choice."

"Oh," Julia said coldly. "And what did he do to you, threaten to break
your arms?"

"No," Carolyn confessed. "But my husband might if he saw the
pictures."

Julia opened the front door and stepped inside. Carolyn's explanation
chilled her. So the man also had pictures of Carolyn. Things began to
make sense. She was willing to do anything to keep those pictures from
falling into the wrong hands. Julia managed to give her friend a weak
smile.

"So you just couldn't keep your panties on," she said.

"I tried," Carolyn said. "I honestly did. But he's just so big and
handsome."

"I know," Julia said with a shiver.

Julia put her purse down on the couch. She was beginning to feel hot
and sticky from the love making. She could already feel the hot water
running on her.

"I'm going to take a shower," Julia said. "You just make yourself at
home."

Julia took a long, hot shower and then dressed in one of her soft
nightgowns. She was pulling on her robe when she became aware that
Carolyn had entered the room.

"I brought you a drink," Carolyn said.

"Thanks," Julia said.

Carolyn sat down on the edge of the bed as Julia took her drink. Julia
sipped at it and felt the warmth of the alcohol going through her.

"Ummm," Julia said. "I needed that."

Julia finished the drink off in two gulps.

"Would you like me to rub your back?" Carolyn asked.

Julia looked at her friend suspiciously. Rubbing backs had never been
something Carolyn offered. But perhaps Carolyn was still feeling
guilty. Julia stretched.

"A good back rub would feel good," Julia admitted.

"Lay on your stomach," Carolyn said.

Julia put her empty glass down on the bedside table and stretched out
on the bed. Carolyn pulled Julia's long hair out of the way and put
her soft hands against Julia's shoulders.

Carolyn began to work the muscles in Julia's neck and shoulders with a
gentle massage.

"Umm," Julia said.

It did feel good. She realized that there might be something that
didn't look right about Carolyn sitting on her bed rubbing her
shoulders. But the drink had put a warmth into her and the gentle
fingers were slowly rubbing away the resistance.

"Let me slide your gown down a little," Carolyn said. 

There was something husky in Carolyn's voice. Something that made a
faint tingle of alarm ring in her head. But she couldn't seem to find
the strength to stop Carolyn from pulling away the straps of her
nightgown.

Carolyn pulled the gown down almost to the rise of her creamy
buttocks.

"You have nice skin," Carolyn said. "So soft. I bet Jimmy loves to
touch you."

Julia bit her tongue because she almost blurted out that Jimmy seldom
touched her. Not in the same way that Carolyn was touching her. Julia
could feel a delicious tingle all over her body.

Then she felt Carolyn's fingers going around her waist and then higher
to cup her tits. She was shocked. No woman had ever touched her like
that. She couldn't allow this to happen. She knew that, in another few
moments, she would be helpless to resist.

"No," Julia said. "No, this isn't right."

She turned over and felt Carolyn pulling her gown away from her
titties. Carolyn's eyes went wide with admiration. Carolyn was looking
at her the way men looked at her.

"This isn't right," Julia said.

"It feels good," Carolyn said.

Carolyn's hands began to caress the twin peaks and Julia could feel
herself getting excited. She looked at Carolyn's tits straining to be
free of the white blouse. She wondered what they would look like.

I've got to kiss them," Carolyn said.

"No," Julia said. "Please, Carolyn. It isn't right."

She pushed weakly at Carolyn but Carolyn's lips were already touching
Julia's flesh. Julia moaned as she felt those same lips kissing her
nipples. Her nipples grew swollen with lust and she could feel a
tingling between her legs.

"We shouldn't," Julia said. "We really shouldn't."

She kept mouthing the words but she knew that she really didn't want
Carolyn to stop. Already her hands were itching to touch Carolyn's
tits.

Carolyn must have realized it for she raised up and began to take off
her clothes. She unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor and
slowly undid the buttons of her blouse. Julia stopped her friend when
Carolyn reached behind her back to undo the bra.

"Let me," Julia said.

Carolyn nodded. Julia touched her friend gingerly, as if she were
afraid of breaking something. Carolyn pushed her breasts closer and
Julia quickly unsnapped the bra. The twin globes sprang free of the
protective bra.

Julia swallowed as she looked at the two melons so close to her.

"Touch them," Carolyn moaned. "Go ahead and touch them, Julia. I want
to feel your hands."

Julia touched and quickly drew her hand away. Her hands felt as if
they had been burnt. Carolyn ran her own hands underneath her titties
and pressed one nipple close to Julia's mouth as if she were giving an
offering.

Julia touched her lips to it, and then she could no longer control
herself. She opened her mouth wide and sucked in the sweet flesh of
her friend's titty.

"God," Carolyn moaned. "Your mouth feels so good. So good, Julia. I
could let you suck on me all night."

Carolyn's words seemed to drive Julia even crazier with desire. She
opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked in Carolyn's creamy
titty-flesh.

Carolyn's hands caressed Julia's head and shoulders and then dropped
lower to the soft mound of Julia's ass.

"Ummm," Carolyn said. "Ummm."

Julia left Carolyn's titties and searched for the woman's mouth. For
the first time her lips met another woman's. She slipped her tongue
inside Carolyn's mouth and touched her tongue.

"I'm so hot," Carolyn moaned. "I'm really hot."

"Yes," Julia said. "I know. I know."

Carolyn helped Julia to strip off her clinging nightgown and then her
flimsy panties.

Julia could see them in the bedroom mirror. It looked almost vulgar
with their two naked bodies clinging together on the bed. But it was
also very exciting. She wondered what Jimmy would say if he could see
them. Would he get excited? She knew that some men got excited seeing
two women together.

"Oh God, Julia," Carolyn said. "I've got to do something."

Julia rolled over on her back and slightly parted her thighs. She knew
what Carolyn wanted to do and she was willing. Carolyn's hot tongue
went down her body until it touched Julia's pubic hairs.

"I've never done this before," Carolyn said. "But I've got to do it.
I've got to."

Julia put her hand on the back of her friend's head and pulled her
closer to her hungry cunt. She parted her legs a little wider so that
Carolyn was getting a feast with her eyes of Julia's pink inner cunt.

Julia moaned as she felt Carolyn's tongue touching her outer cunt. She
heard the soft sounds Carolyn's licking mouth made and that excited
Julia even more.

"Oh eat me," Julia begged her friend. "I need your tongue down there."

Carolyn's fingers went underneath Julia's ass, and lifted upward. Then
Julia felt that hot, delicious tongue slowly going into her. She
shivered as Carolyn began to move her tongue around, touching all of
Julia's cunt.

"My clit," Julia said. "Tongue my clit."

She felt Carolyn's tongue on her hard little bud and Julia started
squirming hotly.

"Oh that's nice," she said. "That feels good. Oh, keep doing that!"

She knew her friend was slowly sucking her juices up for Julia could
still hear Carolyn making swallowing sounds.

Julia's ass began to jerk more wildly.

"Oh God, Carolyn," Julia said. "Oh God, I think I'm coming. Oh, I am!
I AMMMMMM!" 

Carolyn didn't pull her face away as Julia flooded her licking tongue
with her juices. Carolyn kept licking until Julia's body quit
trembling.

Finally Carolyn pulled her face away and stretched out beside Julia on
the bed.

"I'm so hot," Carolyn said. "I almost came while I was eating you."

Julia didn't think she had the energy to return, the favor for
Carolyn. Every muscle in her body felt tired. Carolyn took Julia's
hand and pressed it to her warm cunt.

"Just play with me," Carolyn whispered.

Julia felt a little strange as she began to play with the other
woman's cunt. She allowed two fingers to slip inside Carolyn's box and
touch
Carolyn's sensitive clit.

It only took Carolyn a few minutes.

Carolyn gave a soft cry and jumped. Then Julia could feel her hand
growing wet from Carolyn's juices.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Julia wore tight-fitting shorts that showed her luscious ass to good
advantage. A tight-fitting halter top covered her big tits but did
nothing to conceal the outline of her nipples. She had her hair loose
and had brushed it shiny.

She was aware of a dozen eyes feasting on her as she walked into the
cafe.

No sooner had she taken a seat than a big, burly man sat down beside
her.

"Hello, sweet thing," he said.

She felt her cheeks go red as she studied the man. He wore jeans and
an open shirt. Dark, curly hairs were visible at the top of his shirt.
She wondered if he were that hairy all over.

"My name's Roger," he said. "I drive one of those big trucks parked
outside."

Oh," she said.

She tried to sound disinterested. She kept thinking about what her
husband might say about her being there. He wouldn't understand things
at all.

She ordered lunch and tried not to think about Roger's eyes. He was
doing a good job of exploring every inch of her body. She felt as if
she were suddenly naked. She noticed that none of the other drivers
had tried to muscle in on Roger. Evidently Roger was respected by the
drivers.

"I've got a cab in the truck," Roger said. "It's big and comfortable."

"Do you?" Julia asked.

Julia's heart was hammering. She had been told what to do, but she
hadn't been told how to go about it. She had never tried to
proposition anyone before.

Carolyn had not had to do anything like this. All Carolyn's customers
had come to her house, or at least she said they did. Why was Dan
Jacobs making her do this? She thought she had a vague idea. Dan
wanted to break down what little pride she had left.

The waistress brought her food and Julia began to eat. Roger had still
not left the table.

"Real comfortable," Roger said. "It's just right for two people as
long as they don't mind being close together."

Roger leered at her. She took another bite and sipped at her coke.
Roger moved his chair closer to her. She felt his knee pressing
against hers.

"Come on,, honey," he said. "How much do you want? How much to go to
the cab with me?"

She nearly choked on her next bite. She hadn't expected him to make
such an obvious proposition. She realized she didn't know what to
answer. She hadn't even thought about money, She started wondering
what she was worth.

Roger solved her problem.

He slid over a little closer and she watched him slip some money into
her purse.

"Now, baby," he said. "I don't usually pay that much but you look like
you're worth it. Come on."

His voice left no room for argument. She left her food only half eaten
and picked up her purse. He took her arm in a tight grasp.

"You're going to like this, honey," he said.

It was true that she was beginning to feel a tight excitement in her
body. It was crazy. He was exactly the sort of man she'd never have
looked twice at. A brutish animal. It was completely against
everything she'd ever believed to dream of herself doing things with a
man like this in the back of a truck cab.

He opened the door and pushed her up ahead of him. His big hand rested
against her jiggling buttocks. She got into the cab quickly. There was
a little place for sleeping.

"Nice, huh?" he said. "It's even got curtains."

He pushed her into the sleeping cab and followed her inside. He pulled
the curtains closed behind him. She was pressed up against him
tightly. Immediately his hands cupped her full buttocks and began to
squeeze.

"You're a fine looking thing," he said. "Really fine looking. I wanted
you from the first moment you walked in that door. God, what an ass."

He kept squeezing until Julia began to feel a warmth between her legs.

Roger was feeling her nipples grow hard beneath the flimsy covering of
the halter.

"You like that, baby?" he asked. "You like that?"

She would have said yes but his brutal lips were pressing down against
hers. His tongue pushed into her lips and went deep to touch hers. His
tongue was fiery and she felt electric sparks going through her body.
She moaned softly as his fingers crept up her back and went beneath
her blouse.

"I want to touch them,"' he said. "I want to feel those big, fine
titties."

"Oh yes," she agreed. "Please touch them. Squeeze them. Play with my
tits."

He pushed her back and his hands cupped her titties. She had not worn
a bra and his thumbs rubbed across the already sensitive nipples.

"Oh Jesus," she groaned. "You don't know what you're doing to me."

"I know, baby," he said.

Her full titty-flesh was vibrant between his fingers. He had never
felt a woman who felt so nice. He wanted to suck them into his throat
while he made her squirm beneath him.

"You're a hot piece," he gasped. "Goddamn, but you're a hot piece of
ass."

He tore her blouse apart, sending her buttons in every direction.
Before she could protest she felt his warm mouth touching her naked
flesh.

"Jesus!" she gasped.

His lips opened and closed on her sweet flesh, kissing and sucking
every inch of her abundant tits. His mouth closed over one nipple and
she gave a little shout of pure delight. She closed her thighs
together tightly as she felt her juices flowing.

She couldn't help but feel his hard cock inside his trousers. She
reached down and traced the outline of his staff with her fingers. 

"Ummm, baby," he said. "That's nice. Play with it. Take it out."

She quickly unzipped his trousers and reached inside to touch his
meaty staff. She laced her fingers around his rod and felt it jump in
her hand.

"Ummm," she said. "You're all ready."

"Damn right," he gasped. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never been
fucked before. I'm going to slam my cock into your hot little box
until you start screaming for mercy."

That was what she wanted. She tugged his thick cock out of his
trousers and felt it spring up hard. She touched the tip and her
fingers came away sticky. He was already lubricating.

His hands went back to her ass and this time he was tugging her tight
shorts down. She shivered as she felt the cool air touch her bare
flesh, but then she grew hot again as his fingers covered her.

One finger slipped between her legs from behind. She could feel him
working it back and forth against her crack. Her pubic hair was
already soaked with her juice. She wanted his cock. God, how she
wanted his cock.

"Fuck me," she said. "I need your big cock inside me. Please fuck me."

She was hardly aware of what she was doing. She wasn't thinking about
her husband, or about Dan, or about doing this for money. All she was
thinking about was that big hard cock and how much she needed it.

"Fuck," she said more urgently. "I want you to fuck me. Now! Please!"

"I like them to beg for it, baby," he said. "I like it when you beg."

"Then I'm begging," she said. "I'm begging you. Please fuck me!"

Her fingers laced around his cock again and she knew he was ready. He
was throbbing with impatience. She ran her hand up and down his rod
quickly.

"Come on," she said.

He slid her shorts the rest of the way down her legs. Now only her
flimsy panties stopped him and he didn't bother to pull them down. He
grasped them in one strong hand and simply ripped the fabric into two
shreds.

"Oh God," she said. His strength left her weak and trembling and she
parted her legs wide. "Please!"

He didn't take off his trousers. He simply pulled her over on top of
him and positioned her so that she was just above his cock.

"You fuck me," he said.

"Oh yes," she agreed breathlessly. "I will."

She slid down easily onto his stiff rod. She opened her eyes wide as
she felt that monstrous cock going into her cunt. He filled her up.
She ground herself down on him as far as she could go.

"Oh fuck," she panted. "Oh fuck, that feels nice. Oh fuck, I love it!"

"Start moving, baby," he said.

He loved it when they got on top of him. When he was able to make the
whores work. This was one hot little bitch with a tight cunt. She
started sliding up and down his body, always keeping his thick cock in
her snug cunt.

"Fast," he groaned. "Go faster."

She knew he wouldn't be able to last long but she also knew that he
would be able to go more than once. She was willing to give him the
first time. She started moving faster and she could feel his thick
cock growing inside her.

"Jesus!" he yelled. "Jesus, you're tight! I'm going to blow it! Oh
Jesus, I can feel it coming! Oh Jesus, I'm fucking comingggggg!"

She knew it was really good for him. She felt him shoot three times
into her snug cunt. She only quit moving when his hips quit writhing.

"Jesus," he said softly.

He was no longer directing her actions but she knew how to get him
started again. She came off his limp cock and quickly turned around.
She was lying half on him as her lips found his prick.

Gently she licked away the last of his juices. She started running her
tongue up and down his staff and taking each of his balls into the
warmth of her mouth. She didn't think he was the kind of man who could
stand that for long. She was right!

She felt his cock growing stiff once again.

"Fuck," he said savagely. "You're the hottest bitch I've ever known.
Jesus Christ!"'

She opened her mouth wide and took all of his thick cock into her
throat. That was the final straw. He grew completely hard.

He grabbed her head with both his hands and started directing her
actions once again. This time he moved her head up and down on his
rigid pole. She didn't mind. For some reason she found the taste of
his cock delightful. She loved it. She would have made him climax that
way if not for the burning itch between her thighs.

She released his cock and looked at him pleadingly.

"I need to be fucked," she said.

"You're goddamn right you do," he said.

She knew she was really going to get roughly fucked. He grabbed her
and pushed her down on her back. He spread her thighs apart as wide as
possible and placed his throbbing cock at her cunt entrance.

"Give it to me," she moaned. "I don't want you to be gentle. Fuck me
like the animal you are!"

He seemed pleased that she had called him an animal. A leer came to
his face. He gave a savage thrust that carried his cock all the way
into her. Immediately he pulled it out completely and repeated the
same savage thrust.

He saw the look of pure lust that crossed over her face. Her lips were
curled back showing her teeth. Her stupendous titties heaved with
lust. Her large nipples were like two reddish-brown points.

"God," he said.

He started working his cock in and out in rapid thrusts.

"Yes," she said. "That's it. That's how I want to be fucked. Give it
to me. Give it to me hard!"

He thought that he had never seen a hotter bitch. She couldn't be a
regular whore. She loved a dick too much. Her well-shaped ass was
thrusting up to meet his every stroke.

She bit her lip until he could see a little line of red. Her
fingernails raked his back but he didn't care. He liked to see his
women get animal-crazy.

"I can't stop it!" she screamed. "I'm going to come! Fuck meeee! FUCK
MEEEE!"

Her hot juices covered his cock as she came, but he wasn't ready to
shoot his jism into her. He waited until she quit trembling and he
withdrew his cock.

She looked at him curiously.

"In your mouth, baby," he said. "I want to blow it in your mouth. I
want you to swallow my cum.

She nodded. He lay down once more and she went after his cock with her
hungry lips. She opened her lips on his cock-head and tasted his
lubricating fluid as well as her own juices.

She began to move her head rapidly up and down his staff. Again she
loved the taste of his rod. She went down until she felt his cock-head
against the back of her throat.

"That's it, baby," he said. "Suck my pecker. Move your mouth up and
down. I love it, baby."

She moved both her hands up his thighs and touched his hanging balls.
She began to squeeze them gently. His strong hands grabbed the back of
her head and she knew he was ready to come.

"Fuck!" he said savagely.

He thrust up into her throat and released a thick spurt of cum. She
swallowed quickly to keep from choking. He spurted twice more into her
mouth before he released her.

"Jesus," he said.

She didn't take her mouth away until she had licked his thick cock
clean.

     * * * *

Carolyn had never been in the county offices. They were the cluster of
big red buildings that always looked so intimidating to her. She knew
some of the men who worked in the offices and she hoped it wasn't one
of them she was supposed to see.

She had gotten a phone call from Dan that morning.

"The county offices," he said. "Dress conservative. A pants outfit.
Look like a secretary."

He hadn't told her the name of the man she was supposed to see, but he
had told her the room number. It took her only a half-hour to get
there after his phone call.

The clock at the entrance read a few minutes past eight.

She took the elevator to the third floor and found room twelve. She
knocked softly.

"Come in," a booming voice told her.

She opened the door and walked into a lushly carpeted office. She
swallowed nervously as she recognized the man. He was a construction
consultant but that didn't mean anything to her except that he was
married and a big church member.

He looked surprised to see her.

He was sitting behind a big desk and he stood up. He was a fat
obnoxious man that Carolyn had never really cared for.

"Why," he said, "aren't you Mrs. Merrit? I was expecting someone, but
if you need some advice."

"I don't need any advice," Carolyn said.

What the hell, she was thinking. She didn't have much choice in the
matter. She might as well get it over with. Besides, she didn't think
he was going to do much talking.

He looked uncomfortable. She almost laughed out loud. He was expecting
some whorish looking female to walk through the doors at any minute 

Carolyn turned to shut the door and she locked it.

"Mrs. Merrit," he said. "I don't understand."

"What's to understand?" Carolyn asked. "You asked for a girl and
you've gotten one. Or don't you approve of me?"

"You?" His face turned white in shock, but he got over his frustration
quickly.

"You?" he questioned again. "You're the girl?"

"Yes," she admitted.

A leer crossed his face.

"Well," he said. "I didn't expect someone looking like you."

"You paid for me," Carolyn said. "Now tell me what you want me to do."

She had a feeling that anything he wanted her to do was going to be
unpleasant. He walked over to his radio and turned it on. Soft music
filled the office.

"It's not exactly bump and grind," he said. "But you can take your
clothes off to it."

She nodded. She closed her eyes and let her body fall into a beat with
the music. She shouldn't have worn a pants suit for this kind of
dance, but it was safer for her to look like a secretary.

But it was going to be awkward trying to look sexy stripping off her
pants.

She did the blouse first. She unbuttoned the buttons slowly and let
the blouse fall apart. As she turned and swayed to the music he was
given brief glimpses of her creamy tits confined in her uplift bra.

"Take it off," he said finally. He was gasping for breath as he grew
more excited.

She shrugged her shoulders and let the blouse slip off and fall to the
floor. She turned her back on him, still moving her ass in time to the
music. She reached behind her back and unsnapped the bra. She kept it
on as she turned to face him once again.

He was pop-eyed. He had beads of sweat along his forehead. He was
trying to control himself but she could see the raging desire in him.

She let the bra drop and he began to lick his dry lips.

"I can't wait," he said. "Strip it off and come over here."

She stopped moving to the music. Rapidly she pulled off the rest of
her clothes until she stood naked before him. He licked his lips
again.

He was sitting on the edge of his desk and he spread his fat legs
apart.

"You know where it's at," he said.

She looked distastefully at the fat bulge in his trousers. Well, it
was a prick and she liked pricks. She gave him the best smile she
could manage.

She walked to him and started undoing his zipper.

His pudgy hands crept around her body. He started fondling every place
he could reach. She didn't like the warmth that she suddenly felt
between her thighs. She didn't want to seem turned on to this fat man,
but her body was betraying her.

"Ummm," he said. "You must like that. You're getting a little wet
between your legs."

She got his zipper undone and she reached inside his trousers for his
fat prick. He was huge. She couldn't believe it. A fat man with a
really fat prick!

She knew she had lost the battle to keep from being turned on. She was
already imagining what that big prick was going to feel like.

"God, you're nice," he said. "You're so soft and silken and you feel
so good. I bet you can really throw a fuck at a man."

He continued to talk softly to her, using all the dirty words he knew.
She tried to ignore his voice as she concentrated on his beautiful
prick. She slipped it out of his trousers and gave it an admiring
glance.

He really did have a beautiful cock, capped with a monstrous red crown
that already glistened with a spot of white. She wrapped her hot
fingers around the stem and started to massage him. She felt his
excitement and his impatience. He was ready to fuck her.

"Where?" she asked.

"Bend over the desk," he said. "That's how I like it. With your ass in
the air and that beautiful cunt-hole just waiting for my cock. But
give it a little kiss first."

She bent her head and touched her tongue to the tip of his cock. She
tasted his salty jism. She opened her lips and captured the crown of
his beautiful cock in her mouth. He gave a low moan.

"Ahhh shit," he groaned. "Ahh, that's fine. Run your mouth up and down
my cock."

She didn't want him to come before she was able to get that beautiful
cock in her cunt, but she remembered that she was getting paid for
this. She wasn't supposed to get a lot of pleasure from it.

She opened her lips wider and took the stem of his cock into her
throat. She felt the huge cock-head expanding inside her throat and
she knew he was going to come.

He surprised her. He jerked his cock back at the last moment.

"On the desk," he said. "I want you up on the goddamned desk. Now!"

His voice had grown rougher and she thought she understood why. He was
one of those men who wanted to see women humiliated. Perhaps his wife
gave him a hard time at home and he took it out on the women he hired.

She really wasn't in a position to mind anything he wanted to do.

She allowed herself to be pushed into the position that he wanted her
in. She was face down on the desk, her titties mashed flat by the cold
metal. She felt his hand stroking her hair.

"Bitch," he said softly. "This is where all you bitches belong. With
your cunt in the air waiting for a cock. A hard cock. My hard cock!"

She felt his huge cock poke her buttocks. He grasped it and placed the
large head at the entrance to her cunt.

"Now you're going to get it," he said savagely. "Now you're going to
really get fucked."

She played along with his game, knowing almost by instinct what he
wanted her to say.

"Oh no," she said. "Don't hurt me. Don't put that big thing in me.
It'll kill me!"

"Bitch," he said, his voice growing even harsher. "You're going to
learn a lesson."

He gave a shove and his large cock went tearing savagely into her
cunt. He was so big that he hurt her. She tried to escape his painful
invasion but there was no way she could escape. He grabbed her behind
the neck with one hand and a handful of her hair with his other.

He held her like that as he began a rapid in-and-out fucking of her
cunt.

"Bitch," he said softly with each deep thrust.

In a few moments the pain went away and she began to get well
lubricated. She felt her nipples grow hard and she started to enjoy
his rough fucking. It was not the sort of thing she would enjoy all
the time, but now it was exciting.

"Oh Jesus," he said. "I can't control it any more. I'm going to flood
your cunt, bitch! I'm going to pour it into your cunt."

He gave a loud groan and she felt his cum pouring into her. It was
like someone had opened the floodgates. She kept feeling him grow and
spurt into her until she wondered where it was all coming from. 

Finally he was done. He gave a sigh and she felt his cock escaping
from her wet cunt. She was still horny but there was nothing she could
do. She had just been getting warmed up when he came.

He grabbed her by the back of her head and turned her around.

"On your knees," he said. "Clean me off."

She sighed in resignation as she dropped to her knees and took his
limp cock between her lips. She very carefully licked him clean before
she stuffed his prick back into his trousers.

"That's all," he said.

She knew she was being dismissed like he would dismiss any secretary.
She nodded. She was still horny and angry at his attitude. This was
actually the first time she really felt like a whore. She had been
used and dismissed.

She stood up. She picked her clothes up from the floor and dressed
hurriedly. He was sitting back down at his desk when she left.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Sheriff Henry Gilbert was confused and angry. He had always prided
himself on knowing everything that went on in his town. He knew who
was fucking whose wife, and he used his knowledge to good advantage. 

Sheriff Gilbert dabbled in a little blackmail on the side. He kept the
county pretty clean except for those few prostitutes who paid him to
stay in business.

But now there was someone working his county and he had no idea who it
was. He wouldn't have known except that someone passed a rumor about
calling a certain number.

He was determined to put a stop to the new business.

He found out the number and a man's name and room number that went
with it. Dan Jacobs. In twenty minutes Sheriff Gilbert was knocking on
his door.

In another ten minutes Dan Jacobs was on his way out of the county. He
had a couple of black eyes and some bruised ribs and he'd left all his
pictures behind.

Sheriff Gilbert sat on the bed and turned the pictures over. He
couldn't believe it. He'd expected to find pictures of well-worked
prostitutes. Instead he found pictures of some of the most beautiful
women in his town. Wives and church members.

The last set of pictures was of Julia Johnson and he felt his breath
catch in his throat. Julia Johnson. How many times had he wanted that
piece? Every time she came to town he got a hard-on watching her proud
ass and those big tits.

And she was a proud, stuffy bitch that he'd known he didn't dare
approach.

A slow smile came over Sheriff Gilbert's face.

"Damn," he said softly. "I'm going to fuck that bitch. I sure am."

Julia answered the phone when he called.

"Mrs. Johnson?" he asked. "This is Sheriff Gilbert. I need to come out
and talk with you."

"Talk with me?" Her voice sounded alarmed. "Why do you want to talk to
me?"

"Something important has come up," he said.

He almost laughed out loud at his pun. "I need to talk to you. Alone."

"I don't think that's possible," she said. "You see, I'm waiting on a
phone call."

"He won't be calling today," Sheriff Gilbert said. "I'll be there in
ten minutes."

He heard her catch her breath before he slammed the phone down. He was
already starting to sweat just thinking about her pussy. He knew she
had to be sweet. And today he was going to find out just how sweet.

He wrapped the pictures up and locked them in his briefcase in the
trunk.

It took him less than ten minutes to drive out from town. Julia
Johnson met him at the door. She was really finelooking. Her long hair
was combed down to her ass. She wore a loose fitting robe but he
caught a glimpse of blue panties when she opened the door for him.

"I hope this won't take long," she said. "I really do have an
appointment."

"Fix me a drink," Sheriff Gilbert said. "I'd fix yourself one, too.
You may need it."

Julia swallowed nervously. She didn't like the sound of his voice. She
had always thought him a handsome man, and he looked nice in his
uniform. But she'd never liked the way he looked at her, as if he were
all the time undressing her.

"I don't think we have time to drink, Sheriff," she protested.

"Call me Henry," he said. "I think we're going to get to know one
another."

He kicked the door shut behind him and put his arms around her waist.
She struggled as he drew her close. He could smell her sweet perfume
and he felt his cock growing stiff.

"Let me go," she said.

"Cut the shit, Julia," he said. "I know about Dan Jacobs. I know what
kind of operation he had going."

Julia turned white and she quit struggling. He bent his head and
kissed her softly on the lips.

He released her. "Fix us that drink," he said.

Julia's heart was hammering as she went into the living room. Her
hands trembled as she filled a glass with ice and poured in a jigger
of Scotch. She didn't fix one for herself.

Henry was standing right behind her when she turned back around. He
took the drink and finished it off in two swallows.

"Take off the robe," he said.

He watched her eyes. They were passive, but there was also something
else in them. A flicker of fire. She might not admit it but she was
hungry for cock. Any man's cock. She had that look.

Her trembling fingers undid the buttons of her robe and she dropped it
to the floor. She was dressed in bra and panties that did little to
conceal her luscious curves.

"Turn around," he said.

She turned and felt his hand touch her ass. He ran his fingers inside
her panties and touched the hot skin. Damn, but she was fine. She
trembled as his hand caressed her ass. He pushed one finger
between her legs into her silken pussy hairs.

She started trembling but it wasn't from fear. She was getting turned
on.

"Bend over a little," he said.

She bent further over and steadied herself by gripping the top of a
table. He ran his finger around the lips of her cunt and was rewarded
by her soft moan.

He stepped back and unzipped himself. He released his hard and
throbbing cock and he pushed it between her panties and the crack of
her ass. It felt good there. He just moved his hips for a few minutes,
loving the feel of her ass and her silken panties.

But he knew he had to control himself. He pulled his cock out and
allowed her to stand up straight.

"Where's your bedroom?" he asked.

"Upstairs," she whispered. "First door on the left."

"Come on," he commanded.

He took her arm and walked with her up the stairs. The bed was already
made but he stripped the covers back to the white sheet.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and took his shoes off. He
unbuckled his belt and slipped his trousers off. He leaned back with
his hands behind his head.

"Strip it off," he said.

He watched her titties as she took off the bra. They were two creamy
peaks much like he'd always imagined them to be. Already her nipples
were like points. He licked his lips.

"Play with them," he demanded.

She ran her hands underneath her tits and lifted them up. Her fingers
caressed her own flesh and watching her turned him on. He unbuttoned
his shirt and pulled off his undershirt. He was completely naked.

"Move a little," he said. "Shake them."

She started swaying to nonexistent music and bouncing those huge
titties. He loved it. His cock grew harder than it had ever been. He
could feel his balls aching for release. He knew he was going to give
her a load and a half.

"Now your panties," he said. "Shake that beautiful ass at me."

She slipped the flimsy panties down her long legs and then turned her
back to him. Again she swayed so that her beautiful ass moved.

"God," he said. "Every bit of you is fine. Creamy and white. Goddamn!
Come here."

He put his hands behind his head once more and told her what to do.
She got between his legs on her hands and knees. She wrapped a few
strands of her silken auburn hair around the stem of his cock.

Slowly she moved her head up and down until a little of his
lubricating fluid made her hair and fingers sticky. She didn't seem to
mind. She seemed willing to do anything he wanted her to do. He
laughed. God, he had been waiting for a woman like this for a long
time. She was the perfect fucking machine. All she needed was a man to
lubricate the moving parts.

"Your mouth," he said.

She shook her head so that her hair was away from her face. Those
beautiful red lips touched the tip of his cock. Jesus, he almost came
then. He had to control himself. He wanted her to work a little.

He felt her hot mouth enveloping his cock. Her mouth moved all the way
down to his balls. She flicked with her tongue at his hanging sac.

"Goddamn," he said.

She was no longer a novice at cocksucking. She used her tongue and
lips on him until his every nerve was screaming for release. He
reached down and grabbed her hair. He took two strong holds on her
head and pressed her all the way down on his cock.

"Oh Jesus!" he cried out.

He felt the fire go through his cock and then the first spurt emptied
out into her mouth. She swallowed noisily as he filled her mouth with
his thick cream. He didn't release her until he was sure she had
swallowed every drop of his thick cum.

"Jesus," he said softly.

He allowed her head to raise. She gasped for breath and he saw a
little of his cum escaping the side of her open mouth. Very little.
She had taken most of it down.

He waited a few minutes and then he pushed her head back down. He
wasn't finished yet. She moved her head in an up-and-down motion until
his limp cock began to grow stiff again. He released he head once
more.

He pulled her up on top of him so that he felt those beautiful titties
pressed flat against his chest.

"How's your cunt, honey?" he asked.

"Hot," she moaned. "So hot."

"We need to do something about that," he said.

"Oh yes," she moaned.

He felt his throbbing cock, go between her silken thighs until his
crown was pressed against her hot box. He didn't go in suddenly. He
pressed gently against her wet cunt and it was like he was slowly
being drawn in.

He felt her shiver as his cock went deep into her. He kept up the
pressure until his balls rested against her. He moved slowly in and
out.

"Oh God," she moaned. "That feels so good. That feels so good."

He dropped his hands to cup her big ass and direct her up-and-down
movements. He could feel how excited she was getting. Her hungry lips
pressed down on his and he pushed his tongue into her mouth.

She kept pushing her tongue back into his mouth exactly in rhythm to
the strokes of his cock. He felt his balls get hot again.

"Sit up," he said.

She slowly raised up so that she was sitting on him. His cock went
deeper than anyone had ever gone. She felt him in her stomach. She
cried out loud. She grabbed his hands and pressed both of them against
her tits.

"You're making me crazy," she said.

He knew it was getting close to her time. She was starting to bounce
up and down faster and there was a glazed look in her eyes.

"Oh," she moaned. "Oh, I think I'm coming. Oh, it almost hurts it's so
good! OH, OH, OH, OH, Ohhhhh!"

Her head was thrown back and her mouth was open and she was the
goddamnedest sexiest woman he had ever seen. He felt her squeezing her
cunt muscles against his cock.

"Shit," he said softly.

He waited until she had quit trembling and he pushed her away. He
wanted to try something else. He wanted to put his cock in that
beautiful ass. He wanted to hear her scream with that.

"I want to fuck your ass," he said.

She nodded. There was fear in her eyes but she was still willing to do
what he asked. She waited for him to position her like he wanted her.
He got her on her hands and knees on the bed while he stood on the
floor. He made her put her face down against the bed so that her proud
ass was easily reached.

He started slapping the beautiful cheeks of her ass until they were
rosy with color. She sighed each time his hand touched her.

He parted the cheeks of her ass and pushed his finger into her
asshole. She moved away.

"Don't move at all," he ordered.

He got her back into the position he wanted and once more explored her
tight-feeling anus with his finger. This time she didn't move. He
withdrew his finger and reached around to cup her big titties.

He squeezed them gently for a few minutes, almost as if he couldn't
believe they were really his to caress. He released them and moved his
body closer to her. He parted the cheeks of her ass and pressed his
prick against her asshole.

He pushed gently. She didn't wiggle as his cock-head slowly pushed
between her cheeks and into her ass. His cock-head popped in and he
waited until he was sure she had relaxed.

Then he started pushing the stem of his cock deep into her beautiful
ass.

She groaned, and he liked the sound of her voice. He reached around
once more to cup her titties. He gave a brutal thrust and his cock
went in all the way to his balls. She squirmed against him but there
was no way she could escape the penetration of his cock.

He waited until she quit squirming and then he withdrew his cock part
way.

He gave another shove and once more his cock went deep into her ass.

"Now for some fucking," he said.

He started moving his cock gently in and out of her tight ass. It felt
good. Fucking good. He could feel his balls tighten up. He could hear
his balls slap loudly against her buttocks with each stroke.

"Jesus," he said. "Oh Jesus!"

He wanted to fuck longer but he couldn't control himself He felt the
fiery cum traveling the length of his stiff rod. His balls ached.

He drove in deep and stayed there as the first of his jism spurted
into her ass.

"Yes," she said. "Give me your cum. Shoot your cum in my ass. That's
what I'm made for. Your, cum. Put your hot stuff in me!"

She was out of her head. At that moment she was nothing but a piece of
ass to be used. He knew that was the only thing in her mind.

"AHHHH SHITTTT!" he yelled.

The rest of his jism spurted into her ass. God, it felt good. For a
long time he couldn't seem to move, but finally he was able to
withdraw his cock. She collapsed on the bed, and he dropped down
beside her He put his hand on one of her tits.

"Nice," he said. "Fantastic."

He knew he was going to make an agreement with her. Just as he would
make an agreement with the rest of the wives in the pictures Dan
Jacobs had made. Just give him a little fucking and the pictures would
stay locked up.

He smiled.

     * * * *

"So what did he do?" Carolyn asked.

"He reamed me," Julia answered. "He almost fucked me blind. My cunt is
still sore. He didn't leave until it was time for Jimmy to come home."

"All day?" Carolyn said.

"He's a real stud," Julia said.

Julia and Carolyn were having coffee in Julia's living room. They were
both worried. Sheriff Gilbert was a new development. They had always
felt like they would get their pictures back from Dan Jacobs.

But Sheriff Gilbert was planning on them being at his call the rest of
their lives.

"What are we going to do?" Carolyn asked.

"I don't know," Julia admitted. "We either put out or Gilbert spreads
the pictures around. That would mean divorce and that would be messy.
And we don't know how many others are involved. We couldn't do
something like that."

"I know," Carolyn said. "Besides, I don't mind what we've been doing.
I kind of like it."

"Me too," Julia admitted. "I just don't like the thought of being
blackmailed the rest of my life."

"There must be something we can do," Carolyn said.

It was later that afternoon that Julia begin to get the glimmer of an
idea. Blackmail was a messy business but it could work two ways.

She didn't tell Carolyn about her idea. First she had some things to
take care of. The first thing involved a phone call. She found Dan
Jacobs in a motel room in the next county. It didn't take many calls
for there weren't that many places to stay in that area.

After a short conversation Dan Jacobs gave her the information she
needed. He seemed only too happy to get back at Henry Gilbert.

After her phone call she wrote a note for Jimmy explaining where she
had gone. She wrote that she was out shopping. That was the truth. She
didn't tell him what she was shopping for.

She dressed in a short skirt that showed off her long legs well, an
uplift bra that made her titties even more obvious, and a tight frilly
white blouse.

She studied herself in the mirror and found herself looking like a
woman who oozed sex. She looked like she needed to be fucked and
fucked well. That was the appearance she wanted to give. She didn't
know if she was going to have to use her body but she had a feeling
that she might have to cement her bargain.

It took her two and a half hours to reach the largest town in the
state. It took her another fifteen minutes to find the address Dan
Jacobs had given her. It was a dark but expensive looking bar.

She felt a dozen eyes on her as she went inside. She already knew that
this was a social bar where certain kinds of men went to drink. She
quickly located the two men she wanted to see.

She walked directly to their table and sat down in the chair across
from them. Both of them looked her over with hot eyes.

"You want something?" he asked.

"Don't you know me, Bud?" she asked.

The older man stared at her a moment. Then he laughed.

"I sure do," he said. "Julia. You came for some more from me and
Randy."

"That's a nice idea," she said. "But that's not what I came for. I
need to talk to Mr. Ramsey."

Bud and Randy suddenly looked serious.

"You shouldn't even know his name," Bud said.

"I'm in trouble and I need his help," she said. "Please let me talk to
him. Just a few minutes. I have some money."

"How much?" Bud said.

"I drew some out of my savings account," she said. "A thousand
dollars."

Bud considered her offer for a second. "All right," he said. "You can
talk to him."

"Maybe we shouldn't," Randy protested.

It'll be all right," Bud said. "I think Mr. Ramsey will kind of like
her."

Julia smiled. The two men got up and each took one of her arms. They
guided her through the bar and into a door draped in velvet. They went
up a dark hall and stopped at another door.

"We leave you here," Bud said.

"But shouldn't you tell him I'm coming?" Julia asked.

"He knows," Bud said. "This place is covered with cameras."

Julia nodded. She waited until Bud and Randy were gone and then she
knocked timidly on the door.

"Come in," a man said.

Julia opened the door. She found herself in a room covered with
carpet. Music was piped in from a speaker on the wall. A beautiful
blonde girl sat on the couch. She looked no more than sixteen and her
tits were exposed. A dark-featured man sat next to her. He had a drink
in one hand while his other hand caressed the blonde girl's titties.

"Well?" Dane Ramsey asked.

"I need to talk," she said.

Dane Ramsey sighed. He hated to be stopped when he was breaking a new
girl in. Angie was a sweet piece and he had been hoping to get her
mouth on his cock. He took a closer look at the woman who'd come in.
She was beautiful. Fuckable. Maybe it wasn't so bad after all.

"Wait outside, Angie," he said.

The blonde looked down, unable to meet Julia's eyes. She hurriedly
pulled up the straps of her gown and left the room through the same
door that Julia had come in.

"Come here," Dane said.

Julia could feel his burning eyes on her as she walked across the
room. He made her feel warm just by looking at her. She knew that she
was going to get fucked and it wasn't just sealing a bargain.

She, knew she was going to love it as much as he would.

"You butted in just when I had my hands full," he said. "You should
make amends for that."

Julia smiled. She knew what he wanted and she quickly reached for the
buttons of her blouse. She undid them and reached behind her back to
unsnap her bra. She pulled her bra off but she left the blouse hanging
open.

Dane Ramsey liked what he saw. Two luscious globes with no sag to
them. They stood out proud and the reddish-brown nipples started
growing hard under his stare.

"Beautiful," he said.

He moved closer to her on the couch and put his hand against one of
her spongy mounds. He began to trace her tit with his fingers, a
gentle caressing that made Julia hot.

"Now what did you want to talk about?" he asked.

Julia told him. She told him what she wanted and how she wanted it
done. She gave him the thousand dollars. He gave her a nod in
agreement.

She hadn't expected it to be that easy.

Now let's concentrate on other things," Dane said. "I want you to
spread your legs."

Julia spread her thighs apart and he put his drink down. He bent his
head to her titties and she shivered as she felt his wet tongue
touching her flesh.

His other hand went between her legs and caressed her warm thighs.

"Ummm," Julia said.

Suddenly he drew back. He was grinning. Something strange appeared in
his eyes.

"Take your panties off," he said. "But keep your dress down."

He reached beside the couch and pressed a button.

"Send Angie back," he said.

A second later the young blonde girl entered the room. She looked a
little surprised to see Julia's bare titties. She licked her lips
nervously.

"Angie," Dane Ramsey said. "Do you know that you belong to me now?"

"Yes," Angie whispered.

"Come here, cunt," he said.

Angie cringed at his words. Julia felt a little sorry for the
obviously inexperienced girl, but she also felt a little excitement.
She wondered what Dane was up to. She knew she wouldn't protest no
matter what happened.

The young blonde walked across the room and stood in front of Dane.
Her whole body trembled and she was biting her lower lip.

Dane took hold of the top of her long gown and ripped it down. It was
a savage gesture that left the girl in only her panties. She was
really frightened now, but she was smart enough not to turn away.

"How many men have you fucked, Angie?" Dane asked.

"I'm a virgin," Angie said nervously.

"A sixteen-year-old virgin," he said. "Sweet young cunt. But you're
going to learn to fuck, aren't you, Angie?"

"Yes," she said.

"Say it," he demanded.

"I'm going to learn to fuck," Angie whispered.

It was vulgar and humiliating for Angie but Julia couldn't help but
grow more excited. She wondered what Angie had done to get this kind
of treatment. She wondered how Dane could own anyone this way. But
then it occurred to her that she was in the same position at home.
First Dan Jacobs had owned her, and now she was the property of the
Sheriff.

She sensed that Dane was a dangerous man, and she knew that she had
better do anything he said. If she did not humor this man she would
probably belong to the Sheriff for the rest of her life. Besides, even
though she knew it was wrong for her to feel this way, the strange
situation was turning her on.

Dane had his hands back on Julia's titties. He caressed her until
Julia moaned. She couldn't help but get turned on with the blonde
teenager standing naked before her, blushing.

"Take off your panties, Angie," Dane commanded. "Show us your cunt."

Julia felt her juices flowing as Angie stripped her panties off. Her
blonde muff was already heavy, even at such a tender age.

"Turn," Dane said.

Angie turned as she had been directed. She positioned herself in any
position that Dane wanted her in. He had her on her back with her legs
spread. He made her pull apart the outer folds of her cunt with her
fingers. Julia found herself looking into the moist pinkness. Julia
licked her lips nervously.

"On your knees now," Dane said.

Angie got up on her knees. Dane quit playing with Julia's titties.
Julia sighed. Another few minutes of that and she would have been
grabbing at his cock

"Stand up, Julia," he demanded.

Julia stood up. Now Julia understood what Dane wanted. She didn't have
to be told to lift her short skirt. Her auburn snatch was revealed to
Angie's shocked eyes.

Dane wanted a show. He loved the look of surprise and fear on Angie's
face. She still had spirit and he enjoyed breaking the young virgins.

"Kiss her cunt, Angie," Dane commanded.

Angie was still on her knees. Her face turned a pale white.

"Oh no," she pleaded. "I couldn't do anything like that. I couldn't."

"I own you, remember?" he said gently. "You do anything I say."

"Please," Angie whispered. "Don't make me do anything like this."

Do it, bitch," Dane said savagely. "You know I don't like a thief. You
tried to steal from me. I could have broken your arms and legs and
left you in a gutter. I could have put you in the movies. You know the
kind. Where every hole is stuffed with cock. Wouldn't your parents and
friends love seeing you on the wide screen covered in cum? I'd make
sure they got a copy."

"Oh my God," Angie said softly.

The contest was over before it started. Angie crawled closer to Julia.
Her young lips brushed lightly against Julia's red patch.

"Sit back down," Dane said. "We're going to let her eat you up."

Angie's eyes closed but she didn't protest. Julia sat back down and
jerked her skirt up to her waist. She spread her legs wide. Once again
she felt Angie's tender lips brushing at her pubic hair.

Julia looked over at Dane and she knew what he wanted to see. She
smiled at him. She reached out and grabbed the back of Angie's head.
She jerked Angie's head forward until her face rested between Julia's
legs.

"Ahhhh," Dane said. "That's it. That's it."

Angie struggled to be released but Julia held her in a strong grip.
Julia began to grind herself against Angie's face. Angie seemed to
suddenly relax as the young girl discovered that no amount of
struggling would release her.

Julia felt her tongue touching her pubic hairs. Angie's mouth made
soft noises as she licked away Julia's juices. Julia allowed the girl
to come up for air and then she gently pulled the blonde's face back
against her again.

Angie began to get the idea!

Do it right and she could breathe. Struggle and she would only find
herself choking on Julia's pubic hair.

Angie's tongue caressed Julia's swollen pussy lips. Again she made
sucking sounds as she swallowed Julia's juices. Her tongue went deeper
and Julia groaned.

"That's good," Dane said. "That's quite a little show between you
two."

Julia put her head back and moaned loudly. Angie's tongue slipped
farther into her cunt and now she began to move it about, touching
Julia's sensitive cunt walls. She couldn't believe it. She was helping
this strange man rape a teenage girl. A virgin no less! She should
have been repulsed, but instead she was incredibly aroused.

Angie was doing okay and Julia released her head. Angie started to
develop her own eating rhythm. She would drive her tongue in and out
very quickly for a few minutes before she would take a breath. Then
her tongue would slip once more into Julia. 

"Nice," Dane said.

Dane unbuckled his trousers and pulled them off. He then stripped his
shorts down. His prick was getting hard. Julia waited for him to nod
approval before she reached for him.

He became fully hard immediately as her fingers wrapped around his
cock. She took a good hold of the stem of his cock and began moving
her fingers up and down. He groaned.

"Yes," he said. "Do that. That's nice."

Dane moved closer to them on the couch. He positioned himself so that
his cock was just above Angie's face. She saw it when she took a
breath. Angie realized when he came it was going to be all over her
face. She sighed and pushed her face back into Julia's cunt again.

Julia began to get the first hot shivers that told her that her climax
was coming.

She tightened her grip on Dane's cock and began to move her hand more
rapidly. Dane's face showed her an intense pleasure. She wanted him to
come at the same time she did. There was something really exciting
about that.

Angie's tongue touched Julia's clit and Julia jumped.

"Yes," she said. "There, darling! Touch me there."

Angie pushed her face into Julia's muff as she seemed to realize that
Julia was starting to come. The young blonde's tongue once more
touched Julia's clit. Julia shivered.

"God, Angie," she moaned. "I'm going to come. Your sweet tongue is
making me come."

Julia took a last look at the blonde head buried between her legs. She
felt Dane's cock start to jump excitedly.

"Jesus, I'm comingggggg!" Julia cried.

Angie pulled her face back suddenly as Julia's hot juices flooded her
mouth. Julia didn't mind because her action made things work
beautifully.

Dane groaned and his cock began to spurt. A stream of white jism
struck Julia's hand and her thighs but most of the sticky stuff struck
Angie.

Two thick streams ran down Angie's innocent face.

Angie jerked back and acted as if she were disgusted. She was trying
to find something to wipe the sticky jism away.

"No," Dane commanded.

Angie stopped. Angie could taste the strong salty taste of him because
some of it had touched her lips. She had swallowed some of Julia's
juices.

"My cock," he said.

Julia still held his cock between her fingers. She still moved her
fingers gently up and down.

"What?" Angie asked.

She felt uncomfortable with the cum on her face but she didn't dare
try wiping it away. Now she wondered what else he wanted.

"Kiss it," he said.

She closed her eyes. She couldn't. She just couldn't. But she felt
Julia's hands on the back of her head urging her forward. She opened
her lips and sucked in the head of his cock. She tasted a drop of his
cum.

"Suck me hard," he commanded.

Julia directed the young blonde in the way that Dane wanted. Dane
leaned back in his chair as Angie worked on her. Her innocent young
mouth went up and down on his thick cock. Angie felt him growing stiff
between her lips.

Julia pulled hard on Angie's head and Angie felt herself choking on
his thick cock. She had him deep in her throat and she could hardly
breath. Julia wouldn't release her. After a few moments Angie felt her
throat relaxing. His cock-head went as deep as it could.

Julia also went down on her knees beside the couch. She kissed Angie's
neck and shoulders. Her tongue moved over the pretty young girl's face
and scooped up the streams of cum that were beginning to run down her
cheek and forehead. 

"Now I'm going to show you how nice it feels," Julia said.

Angie kept her mouth on Dane's cock but she was very aware of what
Julia was doing. She felt the older woman's lips on her back and then
on her buttocks.

Julia spread the young girl's buttocks with her fingers and pushed her
tongue into the tight anus. Angie shivered. Julia had never really
felt so much like eating another girl before, even Carolyn.

But there was something about this young girl's innocence. Knowing
that no cock had ever spread that cunt, that no lips had ever touched
it, was doing something to Julia. Her heart pounded as she pushed at 
Angie. 

Angie went up to all fours. Her lips still gobbled Dane's cock while
he watched with interested eyes.

Julia knew that he was excited watching the two of them together. The
fact that he was watching added intensity to her own excitement.

She got on her back and pushed her head between Angie's firm young
thighs. She licked at Angie's thigh just below her pussy lips. Angie
shivered.

Julia knew that Angie would like it. She pulled at Angie's hips until
Angie came down again. Julia watched the pink flesh covering her face
and then she could see nothing else. Julia hungrily pushed her tongue
up into the tight twat of the young girl.

Angie had never felt anything like that. Her hips started moving
slowly at the invasion of Julia's tongue. Julia tasted a little of
Angie's juice. The young girl was getting wet. Julia really went to
work with her tongue. She licked and caressed until Angie was shanking
with excitement. Julia realized that she enjoyed eating pussy as much
as she loved sucking a nice hard cock. She couldn't wait to share this
realization with Carolyn.

"She wet?" Dane asked.

Julia slipped out from under Angie. She grinned at Dane and licked her
lips. He knew she was licking away Angie's pussy juice.

"She's ready," Julia said.

Dane pushed Angie's head away from his cock. His thick rod was coated
with Angie's saliva. Angie was looking frightened again.

Julia pulled her down on the floor beside her. She fondled the young
girl's tits until she felt the nipples grow hard. She bent her head
and kissed the creamy flesh. Opening her mouth wide, she took in as
much of Angie's titty-flesh as she could.

Angie moaned and tried to squirm away, but Dane was now on her
backside. He held her still as Julia continued to suck the blonde's
sweet-tasting tits.

"God," Angie said. "What are you doing to me? What are you doing?"

Julia pushed the young girl onto her back. Julia's hand quickly went
between Angie's legs and started working on her cunt. Angie was
already juicy but it was still going to be a tight fit for Dane. He
was going to enjoy violating this piece of flesh.

Julia helped him push Angie's legs farther apart. Angie was starting
to struggle again, but Julia knew that Dane was only enjoying that
more. 
Julia reached for Dane's cock and wrapped her fingers around it. She
held it as Dane rolled over on top of Angie.

"Oh no," Angie pleaded. "Don't. I'll do anything, but don't do this."

"Hush, little darling," Julia said softly. "You'll like it. I promise
you."

She guided the thick head of Dane's cock to the virgin entrance.

"Oh God!" Angie shouted. "Oh God!"

Julia released Dane's cock and bent her head once more to Angie's
titties. She sucked in one rosy-red nipple and used her tongue on it.

He's putting it in me!" Angie cried. "Oh, he's doing it to me! Oh
stop! It hurts! Oh God, it hurts!"

"Shut her up," Dane muttered. "She's so goddamned tight I can hardly
get it in."

Julia raised her head from Angie's tits. She kissed Angie's throat and
then pressed her lips against Angie's. Angie tasted sweet and innocent
even with the salty remains of cum still lingering there.

Angie tried to speak out again but Julia pressed her lips harder. She
pushed her tongue into Angie's mouth and touched Angie's tongue. Angie
groaned. Julia felt Angie tighten up, and she knew that Dane's cock
was partly into her.

Julia started driving her tongue into Angie's mouth like she was
fucking her.

Angie cried out. Julia took her lips away and looked back at Dane. A
look of pure animal pleasure was all over his face. He was inside her.

"Jesus Christ," he said. "She's so goddamned fucking tight I can
hardly move it. Fucking sweet cunt!"

Julia pressed her lips back before Angie could scream again. She felt
Angie's body jerking as Dane began to move his cock in and out of her
cunt.

Julia noticed that there was a different expression coming to Angie's
face. Her eyes started glazing over. Her hips started moving in rhythm
to Dane's deep strokes.

"Oh!" she gasped. "He's in me! He's fucking me! He's really fucking
me! Oh, I don't know what's happening!"

Angie was enjoying it. There was no doubt. Her mouth dropped open in
surprise as the first hot spasms started racking her body.

"She's getting wet down here," Dane said. "I'm going in easier. She's
starting to like it."

Julia kept her hand on Angie's titties as she watched Dane fuck her.
There was something really exciting about watching him rape this young
girl. She had never seen anything that affected her so much.

She could hear the soft sounds his cock made each time he slammed into
her. Julia bent her head and once again kissed the hard bud of Angie's
nipple.

"I feel so crazy," Angie moaned. "I feel so hot inside. Oh God, what's
happening to me? AGHHHHH!"

Her climax was so sudden that it surprised both Dane and Julia.
Angie's mouth opened wide as the tremors shook her body. Julia saw
Dane begin to thrust more rapidly and she knew that his climax was
also near.

Quickly Julia reached between Dane and Angie. She touched his balls.
She wanted to feel him squirt.

"So tight," he gasped. "So tight. Jesus!"

She felt his balls tighten and then jump. She was watching the lax
expression on Angie's face turn fearful again as Angie realized what
was happening.

"He's coming in me," she whispered.

He kept slamming his cock into her until he had emptied all of his
jism into her hot cunt.

"Goddamn," he said. "Goddamn."

Julia had never felt so hot. She had one hand between, her legs but
that wasn't enough. She looked at Dane's now limp cock and frowned. He
saw her expression.

"You need a little fucking," he said.

"Oh yes," Julia said. "I'm ready for it."

"Why don't you ring my bell?" he suggested.

She knew that ringing that bell might bring anyone through the door,
but she didn't really care. She was so hot and she needed a cock. Any
man's cock. She hurried over to the couch and pressed hard on the
button.

Immediately the door opened and a big, burly blond man came in. He
seemed surprised to see the two naked women, his boss on top of the
pretty young one.

"What?" he asked.

"I think you should take care of our guest, Robert," Dane said. "She
needs something that I can't manage."

The burly blond man was puzzled. Then he seemed to realize what Dane
was talking about. A slow smile came over his face.

"Sure, boss," he said. "You know me, I'll do anything to help out," he
said with a loud, nasty laugh.

CHAPTER NINE

There was a look in the big blond man's eyes that Julia didn't like.

She'd never been really frightened of any man. Bud and Randy had
scared her. Dan Jacobs had scared her. Even Henry Gilbert had scared
her. But that was a different kind of fear.

There was something in Robert's eyes had made her choke with fear and
excitement. Something told her that this was a man who would enjoy
hurting a woman as much as he enjoyed fucking her.

She found herself closing her thighs together even though she was
naked and he could see everything.

Dane got up and dressed. He stopped Angie from doing the same.

"No, hon," he said. "You're just gettin' broken in, you have to work
at it for a while."

Julia understood what he meant even if Angie didn't. Dane had gotten
his piece of ass. Now he was sending in some more men to get theirs.
Angie was in for a hard time.

But Julia had no time to worry about Angie. The big blond man came
close to her. He reached down and touched her titty. His fingers felt
hot. He brushed her nipple and her nipple grew immediately hard.

"You're hot for it aren't you?" he asked.

"Yes," she admitted.

"Stand up," he said. "Show me what you've got."

She stood up and turned around. His hand went brutally between her
thighs. She bent half over the couch as one rough finger entered her
cunt from behind.

"Juicy," he said. "Sweet, juicy cunt."

He slammed a hand into the back of her head and she went down hard.
Her head was spinning. She turned her eyes toward him and found him
grinning a cruel grin. She had been right to be afraid of him.

"Don't hurt me," she said. "I just want to be loved. Please don't hurt
me."

"Shut up," he said.

He slapped her twice. Hard slaps that left her ears ringing. She
looked over at Angie and the young girl was looking sick. He reached
down and
twisted her tit until Julia cried out in pain.

"Please," she said.

He released her. He stepped back and began to undress. Julia had never
seen a more awesome looking man. His entire chest was covered with
blond hairs. His wellmuscled arms and shoulders gave him an ape-like
build.

He undid his belt and pulled his trousers down. Julia couldn't believe
the bulge in his shorts. A huge cock that was not yet hard.

"My God," Julia breathed. "You'll kill me with that thing."

"On your back." he said.

Julia fell back and spread her legs wide. She was almost panting for
it. She didn't care if she looked vulgar to anyone. She had been hot
for cock and now she was going to get one that might kill her. It was
a wonderful way to die.

Robert looked at Angie.

"Come here," he said.

Angie came to him quickly. He directed her to strip off his
undershorts. His massive cock waved in front of her face. He pulled
her head to him and stuffed his monstrous prick. between her lips. She
could only take a little of it.

He grew stiff and hard immediately.

"Kiss it all over," he directed Angie.
 
Angie used her tongue and lips to coat his cock with her saliva. It
took a little while. When he was satisfied he pushed her head away. 
He gave Julia no warning. He dropped down on top of her and pushed his
cock savagely into her cunt. It was lucky that she was already wet or
the act of penetration might have torn something.

He kept working until he had his huge cock half into her. Again he
shoved and his big rod slammed all the way up to his balls.

"Fuck me," she groaned. "Oh fuck me hard. Stick that beautiful thing
in me."

He was rough and she was still afraid of it, but that was part of his
excitement. He withdrew his cock partly and once again slammed it into
her. She began to match his deep thrusts by raising her ass off the
couch.

"Put your goddamned legs up bitch, way up," he commanded.

She quickly raised her legs and wrapped them around his buttocks. He
was breathing rapidly as he continued to slam his thick rod into her.
She was aware that he reached out and grabbed Angie. He jerked her
close and began to fondle her titties and her cunt.

Angie was afraid to move!

"Oh shit," Julia said. "Oh it's heaven! Oh, you're killing me! Jesus!
Jesus! JESUSSSSS!"

She came so quickly that it even surprised her. She lay there panting
as she felt her body quit trembling. God, it was fine. She was aware
that he withdrew his cock and he hadn't come. She didn't care. Her
orgasm had been glorious enough to last her for days.

"Oh Jesus," she said softly.

She was able to turn her head. He was after Angie now. Her eyes were
pleading but he was having none of that. He turned her around and made
her bend over the couch. His big red cock made him look like a bull.

He placed it against her cunt entrance and savagely thrust inside.

"Oh Jesus!" Angie cried out. She was in pain, but he didn't care. He
kept slamming his thick cock between her legs. Her young body rocked
with the savagery of his thrusts. Again and again he slammed that big
rod into her.

Julia grew fascinated watching. Angie screamed softly but nobody was
listening. His hips bucked once more and she saw the look of animal
pleasure that crossed his face. He was spurting his cum into Angie's
young cunt.

He withdrew his cock and turned Angie back around. He wiped himself
off in her blonde hair. He slapped her face hard.

"Fucking bitch!" he said savagely.

Angie was crying. She cried softly as he left the room. Julia waited.
She knew that Angie thought it was over but Julia knew better. She was
right. In a few minutes she heard someone enter the room.

She turned her head so that she could look at the two men. One was an
elderly gentleman with white hair. He was dressed nicely. The other
looked like a skid-row bum, but he was much younger. He had dark,
curly hair that looked greasy.

"Shit," he said. "Will you look at that."

"Which one?" the elderly gentleman said.

"I don't know," he said. "I like the one with the big tits but that
young one, she looks delicious."

Angie quit crying and seemed to realize that the two men were in the
room.

"Oh no," she pleaded. "No, please. I hurt, I can't take anymore.
Please let me rest."

Julia didn't move. She knew it wouldn't matter if she fought. She was
aware of the elderly gentleman undressing and getting onto the couch
with her. She heard Angie start screaming but Julia didn't turn her
head. She already knew what was happening to poor Angie.

She let her hand fall between the old man's legs. She found his cock
ramrod straight.

"Ummm," she said. "You have a nice one."

She was too exhausted to do much else than hold him. He entered her
with one quick shove of his hips. He felt good inside her cunt, but
after the big blond man she knew she was going to feel little else but
warmth for a while.

Angie was screaming even louder and Julia wished that the girl would
shut up. It had to happen. Just relax and get it over with.

The old man started panting and Julia lifted her legs so that his
strokes went deeper. She wrapped her arms around his back and pulled
him closer to her. There was nothing really glorious about his fucking
but it did feel good.

Oh," he said. "OH, OH, OH!"

She felt his cock-head expand within her and she felt the wetness of
his jism spurting out. He gave her a few more strokes before he fell
against her.

Angie was no longer screaming. She was making small gasping sounds as
the greasy-haired man neared his climax.

Julia knew she needed to get out of there. There would be more men
coming. Angie was in for a long night. But Julia had to get back. As
soon as the elderly man pulled his limp prick from her cunt, Julia got
up.

She dressed hurriedly before any more men could be sent in.

There were two more coming in just as Julia followed the elderly man
out the door.

Once more Julia heard Angie scream.

 CHAPTER TEN

Sheriff Henry Gilbert was feeling pretty pleased with himself. He had
never had things quite so good. It wasn't just the free pussy,
although that schoolteacher had been something else. He wondered how
Dan Jacobs had ever gotten photographs of that sweet young thing.

But there were a lot of things that were going good for him.

Money, for one thing. He had never had as much money as he'd wanted,
but now he could see it coming. All the money a man could ask for and
five beautiful women for the taking. It was a good life after all.

He did his usual patrol that evening, and he saw the young girl get
off the bus. Runaway was the first thought that struck his mind. He
didn't remember seeing any flyers on the girl, but he knew that such a
young, sweetlooking thing had to be running away.

He edged his car over to the side of the road, and got out.

He was right. The young girl was looking at everyone but him. He
wondered how young she was. She didn't look much older than fifteen.
She wore a skirt that showed off an inch of her creamy thighs. Her
breasts were small but firm and her tight blouse showed them off to
good advantage.

He wondered how it would feel to put his lips to her sweet buds.

"God," he said out loud. "I'm getting to be a horny devil. I might
have to go see one of my friends tonight."

He laughed out loud and rubbed his crotch.

"Miss?" he said.

The girl turned and looked at him and he saw the quick rise of her
titties. Her face was pale and there was alarm in her eyes.

Definitely a runaway, he thought.

"Miss?" he said again.

She pretended she didn't hear him. She started walking in the other
direction. He quickened his steps. He didn't catch up too quickly,
though. He enjoyed the way her pert ass wiggled under that skirt.

He finally caught up and grabbed her elbow.

"Hold on, little darling," he said.

The girl stopped dead still. He could almost hear the beating of her
heart. Her skin felt soft and satiny, and again he wondered what it
would be like to fuck a girl this young.

Jailbait, his mind warned. Stay away from girls like this one. You got
too much good going to fuck it up now. But he could still feel the
aching at his crotch.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"Just to ask a few questions," he said. "Why don't we walk back to my
car?"

"I'm in a hurry," she said. "I can't stop now. I'm meeting someone."

It was obvious that she was lying. He had played these games with
runaways before. They always lied. Some of them would even try conning
you. Once a young girl had offered him the best piece of ass he'd ever
had if he'd let her go. It was a rotten fuck. She just lay there, in
the back holding cell, and never uttered a word while he fucked her.
She had been jailbait too, but he hadn't had so many things going
then.

Again he wondered what it would be like to fuck this one. Would she
offer it to him? He wondered if he would be able to turn it down. She
just looked so damned sweet and innocent.

"Who?" he asked. "Who were you going to meet?"

"Mr. Stephens," she said quickly. Too quickly. He's my uncle."
"There's no Mr. Stephens in this town," he said. He grinned at her.

"0h," she stammered. "I-I thought..."

"Come on," he said.

He took her firmly by the arm and directed her to his car. He opened
the door and she got into the front seat. She didn't try to escape as
he walked around and slipped into the driver's side.

"Okay," he said. "What's your name and where are you running away
from?"

Her shoulders sagged. She knew she was caught.

"Angie," she said. "I'm running away from my stepmother. She doesn't
love me."

"That's too bad," he said sympathetically. "I wouldn't make you go
back but I have a job to do.

She nodded. She was silent as he drove her to the jail. He kept
wondering what kind of ruse she was going to try. Was she going to
run, to lie, to fight? Sometimes he liked it when they fought. Maybe
she'd offer him a piece of ass. He felt his crotch tighten. Maybe he
would accept.

He opened the office and pushed her inside. He closed the door. The
radio operator had already stopped for the evening. The benefit of
working for a small town where the county took care of most of the
police problems.

"Okay, little darling," he said. "What's your number at home? I'll
call for them to pick you up.

She didn't answer right away. When she did her voice was trembling.

"Please," she said. "Don't make me go back. I'd do anything not to go
back there. Anything at all."

He was a little surprised. He just hadn't expected her to make an
offer like that. She looked so innocent. Maybe she really did hate her
stepmother that much.

He kept thinking that something wasn't right about this little girl,
but his prick was already half-hard and he was having mental pictures
of what her young body would look like.

"What do you mean by anything?" he asked.

She hesitated. Her eyes were frightened. She reminded him of a timid
deer he had once put a gun on. He had known that he was going to pull
the trigger, but he took a lot of pleasure in the simple act of it
being frightened.

"What do you mean by anything?" he repeated.

"Anything," she said finally. "Anything you want me to do. Anything at
all. Only you have to promise me that I won't have to go back to her."

"Hmmmm," he said. "Maybe we could work something out. Maybe I could
see that you got put on a bus out of town in a couple of hours."

"Anything," she said again.

"Come here," he said.

He felt a brutal passion rising in him. She stopped a few inches away.

"Closer," he said.

She sighed. He could see her mind working. She was wondering if she
really wanted to go through with it. He waited until she made up her
mind. She moved closer.

He saw her flinch as he put one hand on her thigh just below the edge
of her skirt.

"You feel good," he said softly. "Nice and soft. You've got a sweet
looking body."

There was a tear in her eye. He also noticed that she was biting her
lip, perhaps to keep from saying something that would make him angry.
He felt his cock tingling and aching to be released.

Damn, but he was going to enjoy this. She was a fine looking piece and
she was frightened of him. That was the perfect combination.
Inexperience and fright. It made his blood boil.

"Are you a virgin?" he asked.

She shook her head no.

"How many times?" he asked.

She was blushing. He knew it couldn't have been many times. He was a
little upset that she wasn't a virgin, but that didn't matter.

"How many times, damn it?" he asked.

"Just once," she admitted softly. "My boyfriend."

He smiled. His hand went higher on her thigh, caressing and pinching
the creamy flesh. He allowed one finger to slip between her legs. He
touched the edge of her panties. Again she flinched and almost pulled
away. He took his hand away.

"You're nice," he said. "Walk back there to the little cell. I'll be
there in a moment."

She nodded dumbly and followed his directions. He waited until she was
out of sight before he took the bottle from his desk and drank deeply.
He had to relax a little. He didn't want to blow his nuts too fast.

Damn, she was a sweet-looking piece.

He put the bottle away. He stripped off his shirt and trousers. He
looked at himself in the mirror. He still had a good body. No fat. His
shorts bulged in front. He started to take them off but he stopped.

"No," he said out loud. "I think I'll let the little darling do that."

He walked back. She was sitting on the edge of the cell's bunk. She
had unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse but there she had
stopped. He could see the top of her black bra. Her legs were crossed
and he could see more of her thighs.

Her eyes opened wide when she saw him.

"I've changed my mind," she said. "I'll go back. Call them."

"We made a deal, baby," he said. "It's too late to back out now."

"No," she said. "I can't do it. Please don't make me. Let me go home."

Any other time he would have stopped, but this little piece was just
so delicious. He suddenly realized it was going to have to be rape and
his cock grew harder. He was big enough to force her. He wanted to
force her.

"No," she said.

"We made a deal," he said.

She tried to run. She jumped up but there was no place she could go.
He slapped her in the face and she fell backward. She jumped up again
but he grabbed her arms and forced her back on the cot again.

"You're going to like it," he said. "Don't fight."

Tears of fear and anger streaked her face. She tried to move her hands
but he held them in a strong grip. He lifted them above her head and
leaned his weight against her.

Her eyes popped open wide again as she felt his steelhard cock
pressing against her.

"Please," she begged him. "Please let me go home. Please. I'm sorry I
ran away. Please let me go home."

"Sure," he said. "After I'm done you can go anywhere you like. I
promise."

She turned into a little wildcat. She tried to bite and she spat at
him. He had to let go of one hand as he rolled to avoid her upraised
knee. He slapped her and left a red welt across her face.

She seemed to ignore the slap. She was stronger than he realized.
Again she tried the upraised knee.

"Goddamn little bitch," he said. "Stop, or you're really going to get
hurt."

She wouldn't stop. She got her fingernails into his cheek and ripped
downward. He tasted his own blood. Her knee caught him in the balls
this time. A deep rage went through him.

"Fucking bitch!" he shouted.

He jumped up and lifted her by her hair. This time he closed his fist
and punched her in the stomach. She bent double and he began slapping
her face. His heavy hand left red welts across her skin.

"Bitch!" he yelled.

He couldn't control himself. He took hold of her blouse and ripped it
downward. Her buttons popped off and flew across the room.

"I'll show you," he said.

He hotly ogled her young, creamy titties. He wanted to see more. He
bent her over and broke the clasp on her bra. He jerked it off her.

"Fucking little cunt," he said. "You were made for fucking. Play games
with me. Play games, will you!" 

She was pale and frightened. She had quit fighting. He pushed her back
on the cot and dropped on top of her. His lips found the sweet nipples
on her titties. He kissed and bit them. He, rubbed his tongue over
them. He felt them grow hard under his mouth's caress.

He laughed loudly. 

"You cunts are all alike," he said. "You fight it but you love it. You
goddamn love it."

He sucked her sweet tit once more into his mouth. He felt as if he
were devouring her creamy flesh. God, he had never felt so hot. He
went down her belly with his tongue. He pushed his tongue into her
navel. He went back up and pressed his hot lips against hers.

She tried to turn her head away from his penetrating tongue. He lifted
up and once more slapped her hard across the face. Another red welt
was left.

"Still," he said. "Be still, goddamn it."

He kissed her again and this time she offered no resistance as he
pushed his tongue into her mouth.

He could taste the sweet innocence of her mouth and tongue. God, how
he loved these young ones.

He reached down and jerked up her skirt. He reached between his own
legs and released his cock. He wanted to feel his cock rubbing against
her satin skin. He felt the cock-head touch her and he shivered.

"Feel good, baby," he said. "You feel so fucking good. There ain't no
sense fighting. You're going to get it anyway. There ain't no sense
fighting."

He kissed her throat and shoulders and then dropped his mouth back to
her titties again. He could tell that she was starting to get turned
on. He knew of no woman who could resist the temptation very long.
Especially once his lips touched her titties.

He went lower. He knew what he wanted to do. He could almost taste her
sweet young pussy. His mouth watered for her. He kissed her belly once
more.

He went lower until he was looking at her flimsy black panties. He
licked his lips as he looked at the curly blonde pussy hairs curling
out from the panties.

"Please," she whispered. "What are you doing?"

He kissed her inner thighs and sucked some of her pussy hairs into his
mouth. He licked her cunt through her panties.

"Stop," she moaned. "Don't. Stop."

He reached up and grasped her panties. She wouldn't lift her hips to
help him take them off. He grew angry again. He reached underneath her
and grasped her ass. He squeezed hard and lifted her up. He pressed
his lips and teeth next to her cunt.

"Oh stop," she pleaded.

He released her and this time grabbed the edge of her panties. He
ripped them down to her knees. He didn't get them any farther but he
didn't give a damn. Her swollen mound was visible to his hungry eyes.
He licked at her gash and she shivered.

"You're going to like this," he said.

He pushed his face between her legs. His tongue slipped easily into
her cunt. A sweet-tasting pink pussy! He pushed his tongue farther up
and began to lap at her juices.

She began to get hot immediately. Her body began to squirm as she
tried to get away from his probing tongue.

He knew what she needed. He found her swollen clit with his tongue. He
heard her scream as his lips closed over her hard bud. He really began
to eat her. His lips and tongue worked on her clit until she was
really juicy.

He felt his cock pounding and he knew he could wait no longer.

He pulled his face from between her legs and went up her body. He felt
his cock pressed against her mound. He reached between them and
grasped his cock-head between his fingers.

"Get ready, darling," he said. "Get ready, little darling. I'm going
to give it to you. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you."

She screamed but he cut it short by pushing his mouth against hers.
Jesus, she was tight. He felt his cockhead press between the outer
lips of her cunt. He gave another gentle nudge and her pussy seemed to
open up to him.

He went into her hot, tight cunt up to his balls.

"Jesus Christ," he said softly. "You are a sweet-feeling piece of
ass."

"Oh God," she moaned. "Oh God!"

He couldn't be gentle. His rod was so hot that he was almost hurting.
He withdrew his cock part way and slammed it violently back into her
again. She groaned. He felt his balls slap her and it was a delicious
feeling.

"Jesus," he gasped. "Jesus!"

He couldn't control himself. It had never felt so good. He pulled his
cock out and grabbed her legs. She protested but nothing would stop
him. He lifted her legs up above her head. Her sweet pink pussy was
completely exposed. He leaned over her and pressed his cock against
her again.

"No," she begged him.

He slammed his cock into her again, deeper than before. He felt her
hot cunt walls working on his cock-head. Goddamn finest piece of ass
he'd ever had! He slammed into her again. His balls slapped loudly.

He couldn't slow down. He kept driving his prick relentlessly into her
sweet cunt. Again and again he felt her moan as his cock stroked her.

"Ahhh baby," he moaned. "Little darling, this is sweet. Goddamn
fucking sweet. Sweetest hot box I've ever had. Oh shit, baby, you're
tight."

He could no longer hold back. He could feel the sperm building in his
balls. He felt the fiery liquid coming up through is rod into his
cock-head.

"Ahhh shit," he groaned. "AHHHH FUCKING SHIT! JESUS FUCKING CHRISTTT!"

He exploded into her with a geyser of hot sperm. He filled her cunt as
he had never filled a woman's cunt before. He kept squirting into her
until he wondered where it had all come from.

Jesus, it was fine.

He moaned as the last cum-drop escaped his cock. The girl was sobbing
quietly. He kept his cock in her until it went limp and slowly fell
out.

"Goddamn," he said softly.

He looked down at the girl and realized what he had done. It was
crazy. She looked as if she had gone through a meat grinder. He had
left a dozen marks on her.. He had to get her out quickly. Get her
dressed and get her out.

He was in a panic. He had loved it. Loved every minute of it, but he
might have hurt her and there could be no doubt that he had ripped her
clothes off.

A blouse, he thought. He was going to have to get her a blouse.

Only then did he become aware that someone was laughing. He turned
scared eyes toward the door in the cell. There were three people
standing there. Two women. He remembered their names. Julia Johnson
and Carolyn Merrit. He had fucked Julia. He had fucked her silly. He
hadn't got around to Carolyn.

And there was a man there. He didn't know him. He had a camera. One
really fancy job. Julia was smiling at him. She held a roll of film in
her hands.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"We're going to deal," Julia said sweetly. "You're going to 
trade us a few pictures or you're going to go to jail for a 
long time for a little rape."

"You wouldn't dare," he said.

He didn't like the way she looked at him.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Julia was a very happy woman.

The blackmail was over. No more phone calls telling her where to go
and what to do. Now she picked her own times and her own men and she
acted discreetly.

She knew now that though Jimmy was a nice man he would never amount to
anything in bed. He gave her security. A lot of other men gave her
delight.

She was singing to herself while she worked in the kitchen when she
heard a car pull up in the front yard. She automatically looked at the
clock.

Jimmy wasn't due home for another four hours. She wondered who was
visiting her. She went to the back door and looked out the screen.

She didn't recognize him at first. A tall, dark-headed man was getting
out of his car. She looked closer.

"Why, it's Bobby Merrit," she said out loud. "I wonder what he wants?"

She took off her apron and smoothed out her short skirt. She opened
the door as he came up on the porch.

"Bobby," she said. "It's good to see you. But Jimmy's not here. He
won't be home for another few hours. You might still catch him at the
plant."

"It wasn't Jimmy I wanted to see," he said.

"Oh?" she asked. 

"No," he said. "I want to talk to you."

She stepped back and allowed him to come into the kitchen. He really
looked bad. He wasn't the same Bobby she'd always known.

"Would you like some coffee?" she asked.

"Please," he said.

She made the coffee while he sat down at the kitchen table. She sat
down across from him and pushed a cup of coffee to his side of the
table.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "You really look terrible."

"I feel that way," he said. He paused and took a long sip of coffee.
"Look. You're Carolyn's best friend. Maybe I can talk to you."

"You're worried about Carolyn?" Julia asked.

"I think she's having an affair," Bobby said.

Julia somehow kept a straight face. An affair was so backward. If he
only knew how many men his sweet wife had really been fucking.

"What makes you say that?" Julia asked.

"It's just the way she's acting," he said. "I don't know. Odd hours
and such. I don't seem to relate well with her any longer." 

"I don't think so," Julia said casually.

"Well I do," he said.

"Maybe you're just trying to give yourself an excuse to play around,"
Julia suggested.

He almost choked on his coffee and Julia knew she had struck a nerve.
She suddenly started looking at Bobby as more than just a friend. He
was also a man. A damn handsome man.

He looked up at her and his eyes rested for a moment at her large
titties.

"Maybe," he said.

"Why don't you?" Julia asked.

"It's a small town," he said. "People talk."

Again his eyes came to her titties. His mouth was practically hanging
open. Julia knew he wouldn't dare make the first move. It was up to
her. She sighed.

She wasn't really sure this was a good idea. He was awfully close to
home. But she looked at him and she knew she was going to fuck him.

Right here in the kitchen.

The thought really excited her.

Julia got up and walked around the table. She stood so close that she
was almost touching him. She put her hand in his hair and tugged at
his black curls.

"You're a handsome man," she said. "Lots of women would want you."

It happened so suddenly that she wasn't prepared for it. He grabbed
her around the waist and pulled her into his lap. His hands pressed
against her tits and his lips searched hungrily for hers.

"Bobby," she said.

She said nothing else for his lips closed on hers. His tongue pushed
into her mouth. He began moving it in and out of her mouth like it was
a cock and he was fucking her. She wondered at his arousal. Perhaps
Carolyn had better start paying a little more attention to hubby
instead of looking for strange cocks.

His fingers trailed up her back until he was touching her top button.
He began to undo it. He seemed hesitant at first but she didn't make
any move to stop him and his fingers grew bolder.

Rapidly he undid her blouse and then reached inside. She felt his
fingers fumbling with her bra strap. He got the clasp undone and she
raised her arms. The bra and blouse were pulled off together. He
stared at her naked titties so close to him.

"God," he gasped. "You're beautiful."

He bent his lips to her rosy nipple and began sucking on it. His lips
made loud sounds as he feasted on her tender flesh.

"Ummm," she said. "Oh Bobby, your mouth feels nice."

Her nipples grew hard as his mouth moved from one to the other. He
opened his mouth wider and took in as much of her tit as he could. She
felt herself growing hot between the legs. Already her juices were
beginning to flow.

"Sweet Bobby," she said. "So sweet."

He dropped his mouth to kiss the soft fold under her titty and then
her flat stomach. His tongue slipped into her navel. He could go no
further in the chair. She wondered how he had gotten his head down
that far.

He came back up and his hot mouth once again closed on her titty
flesh. He moaned as he sucked her flesh back into his hot mouth.

"Oh Jesus, Bobby," she said softly. "Suck them. Bite them. I love it,
Bobby!"

She felt his cock jump beneath her ass and she had the sudden urge to
have it in her mouth. She wanted to suck his jism out. She wanted to
swallow his cum while she was on her knees in her own kitchen.

It seemed terribly vulgar and terribly exciting.

He protested when she pushed away but he didn't protest long. He
seemed to realize what she was after and a smile came to his face. He
leaned back in his chair as she went down on her knees between his
legs.

She got his zipper down and reached inside for his hot cock. His meat
jumped in her fingers as she tugged it through the trousers.

"Oh," she said. "That's too uncomfortable."

She undid his belt and pulled the clasp apart. She tugged at his
trousers until she had them down around his knees. Now his balls were
free also.

"That's better," she moaned. "That's much better."


She bent her head to her task. It was a delicious task. She kissed the
tiny hole and tasted a little of his lubricating fluid. She smiled up
at him.

She brushed her hair back from her eyes and pushed out her tongue. She
ran her tongue all over his juicy cock, covering him with her saliva.
She took each of his balls gingerly into her mouth and sucked on them.

He groaned loudly and his hands took her head.

"Oh Jesus, Julia," he said.

She came back up his staff and opened her mouth wide. She went down on
him, drawing his cock all the way into her throat. She took him deeper
than she had ever taken anyone. All the way into her throat. His balls
rested against her chin.

"Jesus," he said.

She got down to some serious sucking. She teased his balls with her
fingers while she ran her full lips up and down his cock.

His hips began to move in piston-like movements, in rhythm to her
bobbing head.

She was ready to taste him. She was ready to take his wad into her
throat. She wanted to suck him down. She was surprised when he pulled
her head away.

"I want to fuck you," he said. "Please let me put my dick in you."

She nodded. She could taste his cum another time. She stood up and
found herself being pushed over the kitchen table. He jerked up her
skirt and jerked down her panties. One rough finger was pushed into
her moist cunt.

He moved it around until he was sure that she was wet enough to take
him.

He pressed his weight against her and she felt his cock slide easily
into her cunt.

"Oh God!" he moaned.

His cock felt just as sweet in her cunt as it had felt in her mouth.
He was no longer in a hurry. He began to move it slowly in and out
with a delicious stroke that made hot spasms of pleasure flow wildly
through her body.

She found herself pushing back against him.

She was ready to come and she knew he was. It was everything about
their situation that made her so hot. Fucking on the kitchen table
with her best friend's husband. Like a couple of animals in heat. It
was fantastic.

A sudden thought crossed her mind. If Bobby was so turned on by her
then why wouldn't Jimmy be turned on by Carolyn? Maybe Carolyn could
make a better lover of him.

She had a sudden mental picture of Carolyn and Jimmy. How would he
feel when Carolyn chomped down on his prick, when he exploded into her
mouth and cunt with his jism?

The thought turned her on. She moaned softly as she felt Bobby
increase his rapid thrusts.

"Oh fuck me, Bobby," she moaned. "Fuck me good! Fuck me hard!"

She felt the first fiery shiver travel up her back. She lifted off the
table and brought her hands underneath her to cup her titties. She
began playing with her nipples. That was all she needed.

"Oh God, Bobby," she moaned. "Oh God, I'm going to come. You're making
me come. Oh Jesus, Bobby! Oh Jesus! You're making me so crazy! OH
JESUS CHRIST I'M COMING!"

She felt his cock go so deliciously into her as she flooded him with
her juices. Fantastic. It had been really sweet with Bobby.

But now she felt him withdrawing his cock.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Your mouth," he said. "I want to come in your mouth. I want you to
take my cum."

She was willing. He sank back into his chair as she quickly turned
around and sank to her knees once more. She opened her lips and drew
his cock deep into her throat. He groaned and she tasted a thick wad
of cream in her throat. Then another. His hands tightened in her hair
as if he were afraid she were going to draw her head away.

There was no chance of that. She swallowed every drop of his thick cum
and sucked for more.

She wiped her mouth with a kitchen towel as he buckled himself up
again. Now he looked a little sheepish.

"I don't know what to say," he admitted.

"Did you enjoy yourself," she said.

"Hell yes," he answered.

"Then don't say anything. Just be thankful."

She watched him drive out of the yard with a soft sigh. She knew there
would be other times. Then she turned to the phone. She dialed
Carolyn's number and let it ring a few times. Carolyn was out.

Well Carolyn would find out Julia's plans soon enough. So would Jimmy.
Julia wondered how Jimmy was going to like fucking her best friend.
She giggled at the thought.

Julia was certainly a very happy woman!

THE END


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